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letra de ghetto - stunna gambino

[intro: stunna gambino]
grew up in the ghetto i was on my own
when i was down bad you ain’t call my phone
so if i call you my brother that mean i love you fasho
’cause they ain’t show no love when we was down in that hole

[chorus: stunna gambino & 2kbaby]
grew up in the ghetto, i was on my own
when i was down bad you ain’t call my phone
so if i call you my brudda, that mean i love you fasho
’cause they ain’t show no love when we was down in that hole
ghetto, ghetto uh was taught to lay low
ghetto, ghetto uh bet every days cold
we come from the ghetto, bro gon’ go right when i say go
when you from the ghetto thеn you know sometimes the days slow
[verse 1: 2kbaby]
wе ain’t had no cable put food on the table
i came from the trenches, i just thank god that i’m able
they don’t know my business but they quick to throw them labels
n-ggas really b-tches, they be sweeter than some maple ugh
i just take it day by day though
mm, and these drugs they keep me stable
on and on and it be so hard to say no, it’s that nonchalant
had to say up out the way like i’m phenomenal
man i ain’t done enough
f-ck what the last n-gga did, i gotta run it up
i’m in my bag once again, i blew a hunnid funds
these n-ggas mad at the kid, i’m in the sky wit’ this b-tch
just put a track on the wrist
woah, you can’t be mad at the b-tch, woah-oah
don’t know it’s yo last day here, woah woah
get up off yo ass, make a flip, woah-oah yeah

[chorus: stunna gambino & 2kbaby]
grew up in the ghetto, i was on my own
when i was down bad you ain’t call my phone
so if i call you my brudda, that mean i love you fasho
’cause they ain’t show no love when we was down in that hole
ghetto, ghetto uh was taught to lay low
ghetto, ghetto uh bet every days cold
we come from the ghetto, bro gon’ go right when i say go
when you from the ghetto then you know sometimes the days slow
[verse 2: stunna gambino]
my brudda, brudda mm we from that ghetto
i love ya, i love ya mm no i can’t stand you
we was posted up on that corner just like a scarecrow
checkin’ for the funds wit’ my brothers, man we was dead broke
got it out the mud for real when it’s up, it’s up for real
last n-gga spoke on my name got hit with slugs for real
got some chains, i ain’t change
and i’m thuggin’ still, mm mm
but i feel like f-ck it still i’m chrome hearted for real
i thought my life ‘possed to change when i first got my deal
i still ain’t make it out the trenches, i need a 100 mill
my lil bro wanna see some brains, he buggin’ off a pill mm-mm

[outro: stunna gambino & 2kbaby]
grew up in the ghetto, i was on my own
when i was down bad you ain’t call my phone
so if i call you my brudda, that mean i love you fasho
’cause they ain’t show no love when we was down in that hole
ghetto, ghetto uh was taught to lay low
ghetto, ghetto uh bet every days cold
(vvs melody)
we come from the ghetto, bro gon’ go right when i say go
when you from the ghetto then you know sometimes the days slow

- stunna gambino

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