Wildboy

Calboy

Envy Me

Adam & Eve

Love Me

Moneybagg Yo

Unjudge Me

Polo G

Caroline

Nina

Swing

Meek Mill

Lil Durk

Young Thug

Chariot

Yo Gotti

Ghetto America

I'm from the trenches where it's you and me

But I show love to all my brothers like I'm Huey P

Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried about truancy

Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally

Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty

Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually

On the block, them guys don't tolerate no foolery

Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry (Yeah)

On the grind, gotta get it, ain't no feelin' hopeless

I done been through what you been through, why you moping?

Had to take that risk and put my wrist in motion

I was young and reckless, I know that I'm older

Stayed out late, so I came home with moms and Pepsi Cola

Stayed out late 'cause I was working, whipping up the cola

And I pray 'cause I got angels watching over shoulders

I can't trust too many bitches, they got plenty motors

You niggas was penny pinching, they won't say they stole none'

I came from the city, ain't no pity, cross you over

Death before dishonor, that's just how I live

I don't mean no harm, but for my brothers, I'll kill

Got it from the bottom, grinded up for real

Remember we was starving, grinding for the meals

Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried 'bout truancy

See, my cousin, he got laced, he bought weed without the seal

Don't know if it's the demons or the pills

I was in the county jail when Sosa 'nem had signed a deal

I'ma self-defend myself like it was an accident I killed

See, my brother Will on trial, boy, niggas left him hanging

They ain't even go to trial for him, his homie wrote a statement

If I ain't never signed to Def Jam, I told Gotti I'll sign to him

Shout out to the city, they gon' envy like I'm Calboy

But they know they ain't get a word out me

Pillow talkin' to these hoes, why you ask a girl 'bout me? Mmh

You comin' 'round to take some pics and get some syrup out me

I done lost an oldhead who died over CeeLo

Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally (Yeah)

Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty (Yeah)

Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually (Rrr)

On the block, them guys won't tolerate no foolery (For real)

Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry

The case still open, social media the laws

I was re-in' up when these niggas was doin' fraud (Yeah)

I'm like a hundred mil' up when I get tired of rappin' (I'm tall)

All time high, you should be tired of capping

I'm really from the trenches, pull the Lam' in it (Skrrt)

Nigga, you ain't from that hood, you ain't sold a gram in it (Hah)

Your grandma live there, so you probably came and visit

Niggas claiming shit that they won't die for (How?)

If you so real like you say, then what you lying for? (How?)

Never treat your main bitch worse than your side ho (Never)

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Слушайте песню Ghetto America - Calboy, Yo Gotti, Lil Durk онлайн с альбома Wildboy в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:37. Год выхода - 2019

Oh, oh, oh
Ah-ah, oh
Ah-ah, oh
Ayy, yeah
Hey, hey
I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my brothers like I'm Huey P
Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried about truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually
On the block, them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry (Yeah)
Young king, you just gotta stay focused
On the grind, gotta get it, ain't no feelin' hopeless
I done been through what you been through, why you moping?
Had to take that risk and put my wrist in motion
I was young and reckless, I know that I'm older
Stayed out late, so I came home with moms and Pepsi Cola
Stayed out late 'cause I was working, whipping up the cola
And I pray 'cause I got angels watching over shoulders
Baby, what's the hold up?
I can't go for hold up
I can't trust too many bitches, they got plenty motors
You niggas was penny pinching, they won't say they stole none'
I came from the city, ain't no pity, cross you over
Death before dishonor, that's just how I live
I don't mean no harm, but for my brothers, I'll kill
Got it from the bottom, grinded up for real
Remember we was starving, grinding for the meals
I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my brothers like I'm Huey P
Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually
On the block, them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry (Yeah)
See, my cousin, he got laced, he bought weed without the seal
And I'm steady losing my mind
Don't know if it's the demons or the pills
I was in the county jail when Sosa 'nem had signed a deal
I'ma self-defend myself like it was an accident I killed
See, my brother Will on trial, boy, niggas left him hanging
They ain't even go to trial for him, his homie wrote a statement
If I ain't never signed to Def Jam, I told Gotti I'll sign to him
Shout out to the city, they gon' envy like I'm Calboy
I don't know what you heard about me
Don't believe the media, nigga
You know you should be worried 'bout me
Police snatched me up
But they know they ain't get a word out me
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, why you ask a girl 'bout me? Mmh
Yeah, you got some nerves about it
You comin' 'round to take some pics and get some syrup out me
Neighborhood hero
I done lost an oldhead who died over CeeLo
And my life a VEVO, yeah
I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my brothers like I'm Huey P
Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally (Yeah)
Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty (Yeah)
Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually (Rrr)
On the block, them guys won't tolerate no foolery (For real)
Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry
(Real, look, look)
I just lost one of my dogs (Damn)
They post it on a blog (For real?)
The case still open, social media the laws
(Them niggas trippin')
I was re-in' up when these niggas was doin' fraud (Yeah)
Niggas scammin', I was gramming
Giving packs to my dawgs (Facts)
Check my history, nigga
I don't do battle rappin' (At all)
I'm like a hundred mil' up when I get tired of rappin' (I'm tall)
All time high, you should be tired of capping
When you put in some work
I don't wanna know what happened (Shh)
I'm really from the trenches, pull the Lam' in it (Skrrt)
Nigga, you ain't from that hood, you ain't sold a gram in it (Hah)
Your grandma live there, so you probably came and visit
Auntie never let you leave the house
That's a big difference
(We ain't the same, homie)
Niggas claiming shit that they won't die for (How?)
If you so real like you say, then what you lying for? (How?)
Never treat your main bitch worse than your side ho (Never)
And I can see a snake with a blindfold
I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my brothers like I'm Huey P
Ain't no guidance, OG ain't worried about truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side, they beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died, it happens usually
On the block, them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend them racks on jewelry (Yeah)
Yeah
Ayy, look, Calboy
I might pull up in the Chi', nigga
With them Rolls trucks back to back, you hear me? Yeah
And jumping in with them drakes
Nigga, look how we moving
Yeah, we rich gangsters, nigga, facts
We gon' slide at 'em raw, rented that shit, nigga
Wreck it, jump out, leave it there
Yeah, that's how we movin'
On that rich gangster shit, nigga
You know what I mean? Hah
Frrt, beep


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