DJ Mustard - Ghetto Tales - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Jay 305] Uh, motherfuckin' hood tales, nigga Nigga these my hood tales Motherfuckin' hood tales, nigga Uh, uh (Mustard on the beat ho) [Verse 1: Jay 305] Woke up, brushed my teeth Cross the street, holla at Moe G "Tell me about the raid that happened down the street" Blowing out smoke, telling me "Watch these suckas, keep you a freak But most important, get your money" Smiles and cries, hi's and bye's Fo'sho, whatever that means Got some game now let's get something to eat Pick up M got in the wind Forgot I left my pistol in the rental I was in Shootup there got my shit Back to the block where i heard some shit Same time I got a text from punk ass bitch "I'm pregnant", "Ain't nothing happening I used the condom bitch, I ain't the daddy" [Hook: Jay 305] In the hood, ghetto tales Uh, in the ghetto nigga Uh, I'm a ghetto nigga I'm a ghetto nigga In the hood, ghetto tales Uh, in the ghetto nigga Uh, I'm a ghetto nigga I'm a ghetto nigga [Verse 2: TeeCee4800] Woke up quick, right about noon Just thought that I had to be in midtown soon Yankee fitted hat nigga to start my day We bang the deuce over here, this ain't west LA Put on my fresh blue chucks with the flat blue laces Put on my earrings, make sure them bitches is blanging Check the store, press any nigga look like he banging Couple hours later just me and my niggas, we swanging It was about six o'clock, seen the house on the block With all the lights out looking like a easy flock All you gotta do is knock, told that little nigga get out Grab the safe, grab the jewelry nigga and get out Uh, now we at the skating rink nigga Parking lot cripping, seen a couple niggas slipping Pulled up on him quick, nigga dropped the whole clip Didn't leave no witnesses, that's some hood shit [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay 305] What? Hood ass bitch Shut the fuck up, go put on some shit Oh shit, there go the police CRASH! I ain't getting caught in the sweep I'm breaking trying to shake him In my new Gucci's, I wish I would've change 'em Fish game alley way the bird came out Ran to my motherfucking aunty Tammy house I'm ghost, I got away But that don't mean I won't get another day Smokin' homie tryna sell me his J's Type of shit that happen every fucking day [Hook]
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