Waptrick Bad Azz - Ghetto Star Letras de músicas

  • This is for all my Low Life thug niggas yeah,

    livin' they life as a ghetto star, you know (worldwide)

    [Verse 1:]

    You know those days when you hear the lord calling you

    But you don't respond 'cuz you ballin' and your all in two

    Your ghetto star lifestyles, big houses and cars

    Million dollar phone calls to bad bitches and all

    A nigga don't make five bucks to spend before he come up

    Sippin' out this half a pint bout to light up this blunt

    Just reminicin' bout past years, deaths and tears

    So many fallin' peers I'd never though I'd see these years

    Swallowin' my tank of beer hope the rain hide the tears

    Pray to God I aint scared, if they bust , hide and hit

    And if they come fightin' shit I won't believe it cuz I'm low

    I'm a child of God and keep mashin' for whats good to me

    You should recognize game when it's all in your face

    Would you choose to lie and die mamed so you fall on your face

    But I refuse to lose so I ball in my space

    [Hook:]

    Live my life straight ballin'

    I hear the penitentary callin'

    Live my life straight ballin'

    I hear lord Jesus callin'

    Ghetto Star, Ghetto Star

    [Verse 2:]

    I invented my own lifestyle from crumbs and dope

    Fuck shattered dreams there's fatter things that come from hope

    You heard 'em holla "keep ya head up"

    I ask God to help us out

    The world's caught a plague and everybody's weapons out

    Shoot first, and never get to the ask questions part

    When we blast testin' marks you aint fit to live a day here

    Best to keep your heat and hold your post you wanna stay here

    It sure aint worth askin' why I stay so high

    You don't irritate my mind

    And I aint got time if it aint about a dime

    The fat pace, crack chase, played out with ces

    It's gettin' rich with Low Lifes ands it's put on my chest

    And fuck a high speed chase, gettin' laced with slugs

    And stuck steppin' off a plane duct taped with drugs

    I'm tryin to live my life to the fullest extent

    You crossed my clique noe you know what them bullets just meant

    We keep it hittin' hard bangin' corners bouncin' up the boulevard

    Smokin' somethin', niggas dumpin' hollerin' bout "life is hard"

    Just cuz we ride to live, mean somethin' gotta give

    I don't care who you are, live like a ghetto star

    Life is only one time, that's why we hate one-time

    Tryin' to live my life, my life under the sunshine

    That's why I live, when they get deep I hold my breath

    And here's my only reply when he asks me 'bout death

    I said, "I never could picture me dead,

    could only see my life is lavish and obviously

    I can get it so I gotta have it"

    And you can live your life forever scarred

    But I'ma ball 'till I'm gone livin' life as a ghetto star

    Bently coups, mini mansions like Snoop

    And watch full of rocks, million dollar speed baots, yaughts

    All the time I got. is spent on some hood shit

    Pray when I see the break of day on some good shit

    Hit the liquor store to get some blunts for the dope

    Man if I aint hight, can't cope

    God help us

    You hope to hear us holler his name

    He know we stuck in all this sea and chasin dollars and fame

    When will it end

    The pain and the pressures of life come at once

    And the only remedy is some drinks mixed with blunts

    The lord knows what goes on behind closed doors

    And it's twntey five to life with those ho's with gold ?bows?

    Catch you at your momma's hose slippin'

    Gang bangers from the game we ride when it's time for dippin'

    Kill the cops, fuck they law, they aint arresting me

    Life is jail without bars and ghetto star is my destiny

    [Hook: x2]

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