The life in my ghetto I made my life in my ghetto I want to die in my ghetto I'm the king of my ghetto Cuz in my ghetto I'm the one that gonna give you some kilo my bars was gonna stick in to yo heart like I shot you with my crossbow and I'm cruisin with my lowlow and you can't step in my ghetto like your the bird and I'm the scarecrow In my ghetto you can't do shit cuz when my homies saw you?. You can't beat it and every hit that they give you you can feel it and every offer you take you must take it Yeah my ghetto is dirty and all the Boys is motherfuckin tipsy and everything you see was dusty and every people you see was bloody when your in my ghetto just take care of your soul and body just dont make eye contact of any foo cuz they make zoo when your new. now what you gonna do if your in my ghetto just take care of yourself and just dont go any closer cuz the smoke that they're sippin is bad for your health and just dont show them your wealth cuz they're so hungry like theyre lock in the cells and just calm down and dont say shit about they sell just shut your mouth cuz everything you see their doing is not allowed cuz they are hustlin and making their mama proud cuz they are the dude with a clout and if your done to your shit just be careful and be out cuz they can give doubt just be real to my place and dont throw a gang sign or you'll be smacked in the face now in this case i want you tobe respectful to my place. in my streets you can hear the gunshots and heartbeats and my j's got dirty like a cleats and say wazzap with my peeps and throw a gang sign in this cripz now listen all this bitch is hurting my dick to make money looks sweet. now hear me out in my hood im the pablo cuz in my hood im the face of narco cuz i make dough. and i dont wanna handle my flow even though this makes my life glow cuz i want to be chill and grow becuz you dont no my j's in my feet they hurt my toe.