Ghetto

"Yo wats good its ya boy wifisfuneral shout out my n-- Max P
Gang shit squad shit (Hood rich n---)"

AdamOnTheTrack

Hell no x4

"Yo this SOLOMONDAGOD, y'already know this a hood rich exclusive fucking with my brother Max P gang gang"

Hood rich

Imma ghetto kid pops locked up ghetto mammas
Got an old Glock in my hood call it ghetto mamma
Need it buss at your ass cos it quit talking
Got eagles hanging out the windows pussy get lost
Hes trying to look back ? and im ? and I'm ? you
Hes trying to look back ? and im ? you ? (you know I shot him)

Imma ghetto kid pops locked up ghetto mammas
Got an old Glock in my hood call it ghetto mamma (CC, CC)
Need it buss at you ass cos it quit talking (CC, CC)
Got eagles hanging out the windows pussy get lost
Hes trying to look back ? and im ? and I'm ? you
Hes trying to look back ? and im ? you ? (you know I shot him)

? got a ? with a tech 9
Better shoot your ass with a 45
Ski mask? at ur head but your head ?
Now I'm serving chickens while All? I pop off
Murder scene run up pull up pull up its a drive by x2

Most of these n--- is snitches x2
Most of ya'll end up a victim x2
Most of these n--- is snitches x2
Most of ya'll end up a victim x2

Hood rich

Why they do that? x2
Too many thots, not enough liquor
Too many loud noises without the words to say
Too many toonies riding without nothin to spray
Too many do it big I do it bigger
Titchin? saucin wildin flipping digits
I got Max up in the kitchen, he gone spray it to you like a pigeon
He flying whippin birds
I'm flying on vacation
I'm stealing hoes cross the nation
You worthless like inflation I been patience
Waiting waiting on my time dog
You can't minus it
It take time to refine this shit the whole worlds a mile of? shit
Found diamonds in ? rises
And make time for the time to shit
You could time this shit, gimme a sec
And rewind this shit, eh
Violent shit, Im alive im lit
Like stadium lights but fuck radio hype
This a blessing, prey for me
Mother Mary she lay with me
Devil stay with me
But believe it they coming conceited I must think Im genius
I dont give a fuck bout the preaching
Eh, its all ?
Protect ya neck from these demons
Cos they schemin on you
And I stay with the ? Im
Cleaning up
Beat em up
Bag em up
Tie em up
Mohammed Ali stepping who flexing?
Who testing me dog?
With it with it no more
I ain't with that bullshit I come through with my bullshit like eh
Gang (Hood rich)
My pops died when I was a jit I ain't with all that fuck shit
You ain't talking nothing to me
You ain't stepping to me

Too many thots and not enough liquor
Too many f...
Too many toolies without nothin to spray
Nothin to spray
Stay where you lay
I stay with the K
They know I dont play
Thats on my mamma
Too many loud noises, not a word to say
Nothing to spray
I do it big im with the squad
We might let it rain let it spray every day
Every day

Dirty Costello