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letra de ghetto talk (2024) - ghetto baby boom

[intro]
(what up, savage?)
they know

[verse]
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, n-ggas d-ck suckers (lame)
better come and get your b-tch, boy, she been f-ckin’ (she been on me)
if these n-ggas ain’t my kids, they don’t get nothin’
huh, this belt want a n-gga make me mad or somethin’ (come here)
you need some help? yop, yop, got his ass dumb
huh, n-gga take somethin’ from me, gon’ be a cold summer
ask my mama, ask my daddy, n-gga, no fakin’, huh
we ride around with ooh-wee like we from jamaica
you look good with them clothes on, but you look better naked
you wanna be my lil’ woop, i think about it later
we get money over here, i never been a hater
even when i was f-cked up, still motivated (yeah)
that’s why they hate your baby now, i’m just two different breeders
b-lls itchin’, trigger finger itchin’, that mean keep tweakin’
who you see? n0body, b-tch, i see demons
hit his block, hit his top, now his sh-t leakin’
heh, i got fame in my heart, but i’m still breathin’
them n-ggas think they certified, them n-ggas ain’t no tweakers
never seen ’em spinnin’ blocks when we was gettin’ dizzy
hmm, never seen you hidin’, n-gga, i like ten milli’ (there he go)
detroit westside, b-tch, this my city
i catch you fishin’ ’round this b-tch and you gon’ die, n-gga (know you dead)
game over, ain’t no f-ckin’ time-out, n-gga (nope)
this streets sh-t, it get real, it get deeper
you try to act like you know and i’ma teach you, hmm
real slime sh-t, you know them my peoples (yop, yop)
that fake love in the air, you gotta peep it
huh, when i was locked up, n-gga, i ain’t need you
all nuts by myself, real demon
when you go through some sh-t, then come and see me
then you can say you certified, then you can meet me, n-gga
put my thumb in the air, yop when i eat it, huh
you gotta scream it, ghetto baby, different breeder
it’s a lot that i can show you, lot that i can teach you
say you want the money, follow me, baby, i lead you
i done been through everything, i got the sauce, baby, i’m gifted (real soldier)
[outro]
i’m the man up in this b-tch
who the f-ck you think you f-ckin’ with?
i run sh-t here, you just live here
that’s right, you better walk away
all walk away, ’cause i’ma burn this motherf-cker down
king kong ain’t got sh-t on me

- ghetto baby boom

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