Ghetto Boyz stuff, man, Money Is Not Everything** Ghetto free, man This what y’all asked for, right? It’s my turn now, man, I let y’all do what y’all had to do, you know what I’m sayin’? This stuff crazy, man Just think about it, though, Ghetto **[Verse]** Pulled a Maybach to the Greyhound, this my first day out He used to be the brick man, he doin’ burpees now I ain’t never cook the stuff, C learned me how I wake up and go get me some chicken like Thursday chow (*Forget the fire, we got grease*) It’s been a long time comin’, it was quick, though Sixty months in the feds, it wasn’t nothin", though Louis Timbs cost a whole pint of Trish O’s Rolls truck at the airport, I gotta dip, bro I got a bunch of stuff to do, it’s gon’ be quick, though I gotta check up on my girl, I’m tryna hit road We got a whole pint poured, we don’t sip fours I went to jail with tight clothes, now it’s big clothes I had a forty-year-old man callin’ me big bro A half a million in deposits, that’s for six shows Still on the same stuff, bro, keep squeezin’ ‘til the clip gone C got an eight, I got an eight, man, that’s a big pour I drank a hundred pints in jail, you can ask Sosa They ain’t never found my phone, I hid it in the lotion In a drop-head Ghost, the ceiling by the groceries Maybach two bucks, I’m puttin’ armor on it One day, I did some nonsense, I know my karma comin’ My cousin did some nonsense, now he not my cousin And I’ma keep it real with you, I ain’t rock with cousin I took a plea and did my time, I am not my cousin And man, if your daddy told, he is not my uncle Why would I buy a Hellcat when I got Brabus money? I told bro go to Flint and get a coffin for me He came back with a four of Act", it started talkin’ to me Come around on loose stuff, you gon’ get steamrolled We got Pai, Quagen, Tris, and some green poured When I got them first M’s, I put my team on I bought some cut work from bro and put some clean on it This dude thinkin’ with the money, put a fiend on him How you gon’ shoot one time with the Glock? Put a beam on it Hit the button on that thing, it be like, *Brrt, bap* Five people got hit, it got the hood hot Four dudes in a Trackhawk, I wish we would stop Man, Da Yung OG back home, I wish you would drop Money is not everything, it’s the only thing I went six hundred with Wafi and got only chains I was thinkin’ ‘bout bustin’ a Rollie, but the Rollie plain Was finna buy some drank from Snook ‘nem, but then my homie came I just did four years, I’m a lonely man Ten pointers in my Rio piece, I ain’t go to Dang Catch me screamin’ RIP Quanny at the Notre Dame The way she gave that love up, she don’t own a brain Make it thunderstorm in this spot, we control the rain Wayne fell asleep makin’ beats, I’ma go to Dame We went gold and they ain’t play us on the radio Baby mama messin’ up my mood, man, I hate that though Got some ‘za ‘bows for twenty-two, but they shaky, though Why you pass the tool to lil’ cuz? You know he shaky, bro Me and Lou in that TRX, we s
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The song conveys a mixture of bravado, reflection on past struggles, and the complexities of loyalty and betrayal within the ghetto life.
The song is suitable for settings that highlight themes of resilience, such as urban cultural events, motivational gatherings, or reflection sessions in music appreciation classes.
The lyrics showcase complex rhyme schemes, a conversational flow, and storytelling elements that provide insight into the artist's personal history, while employing street vernacular to enhance authenticity.
(Verse 1) See this girl, she be on my mind Ain’t no way she ever gon’ be mine But she one of a kind, yeah, she shine Got me lost in my thoughts all the time Told myself I wouldn’t fall again But here I am, drownin’ in what could’ve been She don’t even know, she don’t understand Got me reaching for a love I’ll never have (Pre-Chorus) I been tryna play it cool, but it’s hard to fake Heart heavy, but I smile like I’m doin’ great Know she outta reach, still I sit and wait Hoping one day she might see the way (Chorus) But it’s hard, yeah, it’s hard Tryna love from a distance, left me scarred I been drownin’ in my feelings, in the dark Still I pray one day she’ll see my heart (Verse 2) Maybe it’s me, maybe it’s fate Maybe I was meant to learn from this pain Maybe I was just a phase in her way Maybe she the one that got away I be staring at my phone, but it never ring Guess I was never what she really need But damn, I swear, she felt like a dream Now I’m wide awake, left with memories (Pre-Chorus) I been tryna play it cool, but it’s hard to fake Heart heavy, but I smile like I’m doin’ great Know she outta reach, still I sit and wait Hoping one day she might see the way (Chorus) But it’s hard, yeah, it’s hard Tryna love from a distance, left me scarred I been drownin’ in my feelings, in the dark Still I pray one day she’ll see my heart (Outro) Maybe one day, maybe never Either way, I’ll remember her forever A love untold, but still, I treasure She one of a kind, yeah, no one better… This one’s got that deep pain and fire you wanted. Let me know if you want any tweaks!
[Verse - Woman 1] Stack it up high like a mountain made of gold Life is a game and I play it bold Diamonds on my wrist got stories untold Cash in my pocket can"t never grow old [Verse - Man] Got the greenback swagger rolling with my crew Flashing my wealth like it"s something new Drive a fast car paint it royal blue Money on my mind that ain"t nothing true [Chorus - Woman 2] Money hustlers we got no time to sleep Nighttime grind while the city’s deep Rich in spirit pockets we keep Chasing the dream we ain"t no sheep [Verse 2 - Woman 1] Dollar bills falling like a summer rain Got the bling all over driving them insane We write our story with golden ink stain We live for the hustle we love the gain [Verse 2 - Man] Play hard get paid flash that bankroll Throw that cash it"s good for the soul Living lavish got us on a roll Money"s the target that"s our goal [Chorus - Woman 2] Money hustlers we got no time to sleep Nighttime grind while the city’s deep Rich in spirit pockets we keep Chasing the dream we ain"t no sheep
he bill of rigths Everybody rise up Stand up It"s that time Come on the bill of rights , we got the1st bill, the2nd bill, the3rd bill , the4th bill Lets go, the 5th, the 6th the 7th, the 8th, the 9th And last the 10th, from the white wig, James Madison, now the rest of the amendments, the 11th , 12th 13th, 14th, 15th 16th, 17th 18th, 19th, 20th The 21st , 22nd and 23th, that"s it, from new York The bill of rights
Ghetto Boyz stuff, man, Money Is Not Everything** Ghetto free, man This what y’all asked for, right? It’s my turn now, man, I let y’all do what y’all had to do, you know what I’m sayin’? This stuff crazy, man Just think about it, though, Ghetto **[Verse]** Pulled a Maybach to the Greyhound, this my first day out He used to be the brick man, he doin’ burpees now I ain’t never cook the stuff, C learned me how I wake up and go get me some chicken like Thursday chow (*Forget the fire, we got grease*) It’s been a long time comin’, it was quick, though Sixty months in the feds, it wasn’t nothin", though Louis Timbs cost a whole pint of Trish O’s Rolls truck at the airport, I gotta dip, bro I got a bunch of stuff to do, it’s gon’ be quick, though I gotta check up on my girl, I’m tryna hit road We got a whole pint poured, we don’t sip fours I went to jail with tight clothes, now it’s big clothes I had a forty-year-old man callin’ me big bro A half a million in deposits, that’s for six shows Still on the same stuff, bro, keep squeezin’ ‘til the clip gone C got an eight, I got an eight, man, that’s a big pour I drank a hundred pints in jail, you can ask Sosa They ain’t never found my phone, I hid it in the lotion In a drop-head Ghost, the ceiling by the groceries Maybach two bucks, I’m puttin’ armor on it One day, I did some nonsense, I know my karma comin’ My cousin did some nonsense, now he not my cousin And I’ma keep it real with you, I ain’t rock with cousin I took a plea and did my time, I am not my cousin And man, if your daddy told, he is not my uncle Why would I buy a Hellcat when I got Brabus money? I told bro go to Flint and get a coffin for me He came back with a four of Act", it started talkin’ to me Come around on loose stuff, you gon’ get steamrolled We got Pai, Quagen, Tris, and some green poured When I got them first M’s, I put my team on I bought some cut work from bro and put some clean on it This dude thinkin’ with the money, put a fiend on him How you gon’ shoot one time with the Glock? Put a beam on it Hit the button on that thing, it be like, *Brrt, bap* Five people got hit, it got the hood hot Four dudes in a Trackhawk, I wish we would stop Man, Da Yung OG back home, I wish you would drop Money is not everything, it’s the only thing I went six hundred with Wafi and got only chains I was thinkin’ ‘bout bustin’ a Rollie, but the Rollie plain Was finna buy some drank from Snook ‘nem, but then my homie came I just did four years, I’m a lonely man Ten pointers in my Rio piece, I ain’t go to Dang Catch me screamin’ RIP Quanny at the Notre Dame The way she gave that love up, she don’t own a brain Make it thunderstorm in this spot, we control the rain Wayne fell asleep makin’ beats, I’ma go to Dame We went gold and they ain’t play us on the radio Baby mama messin’ up my mood, man, I hate that though Got some ‘za ‘bows for twenty-two, but they shaky, though Why you pass the tool to lil’ cuz? You know he shaky, bro Me and Lou in that TRX, we s
MY DIAMOND WRIST AND DIAMOND NECK KICK LIKE JACKIE CHAN WRIST** GOT THAT MONEY I CAN FLEX I GOT JACKIE CHAN CHICK NOT THE RUBBER BAND MAN BUT THE RUBBER BAND CLIQUE I CAN PULL UP WITH MY CHICK, CALL HER THE BODY PAINT CHICK CAN I BUY YOUR STOVE TODAY CUZ MY STOVE NEED TO BE FIXED CAN I BUY YOUR SINK TODAY CUZ MY SINK DON’T GOT A DRAIN THERE’S A STENCH COMING OUT MY APARTMENT MAN IT SMELL LIKE 40 BRICKS THEY USED TO CALL ME 40 SHAWTY NOW THEY CALL ME EXTRA CLIPS YOU CAN CALL ME CARBINE 15 WHEN YOU SEE ME LET IT RIP YOU A CRIP, I LEAVE YOU STIFF, IF YOU A BLOOD, I LEAVE YOU LEAKING DROP CAMARO RIDING ROUND CLEVELAND NOW THEY CALL IT SPEEDING GUCCI MANE’S A GANGSTER BUT THESE HATERS NOT BELIEVING TILL I PULL THAT FIRE, MAKE THEM HATERS START RETREATING YOUR GIRLFRIEND’S A KOMODO DRAGON, ALWAYS KEEP HER SCHEMING ALL MY BRICKS ARE STAMPED WITH DRAGONS, MEAN I’M NEVER LEAVING YOUR BROTHER WAS DISLOYAL TO ME MAN THAT’S JUST TREASON HE WAS INSUBORDINATE, I HAD TO GET EVEN 442 ON 24’S, I’M RIDING THROUGH FOUR SEASONS HARD TOP RARI BOULEVARD AND I DON’T SEE NO REASON **LORD, I GET HIGH, I DON’T KNOW WHY, IF I DON’T DRINK TODAY, I’D RATHER DIE x2** POPO PULL ME OVER IN A BLUE AND BLACK BENTLEY BLUE FORGI’S THOUGHT THAT I WAS CRIPPIN LIKE NIPSEY I RIDE 24’S LIKE VOUGES, VOUGES IF YOU A BAD CHICK THEN STRIKE A POSE YOU COME TO GUCCI HOUSE, BRING NO CLOTHES GUCCI IN THE CLUB WHERE THE FLY GIRLS, FLY GIRLS ALL I WANNA KNOW IS WHERE THE VIBE GOES, VIBE GOES I DON’T WANNA RED, I WANNA BLACK CHICK, BLACK CHICK x2 I DON’T WANT THAT CHICK, I WANT THAT CHICK, THAT CHICK **LORD, I GET HIGH, I DON’T KNOW WHY, IF I DON’T DRINK TODAY, I’D RATHER DIE
Apologies for the confusion! Here’s the version with no dashes at all: Verse 1 Met you in the club, bass shaking up the room Had to shout it in your ear just to cut through the tune Told you you were handsome, caught the spark in your grin Didn’t know that night was how the chaos would begin Pre Chorus Blocked my line, then left me in the dark Days passed, then Valentine’s hit and you sparked Texted like I’d been the one to disappear Like you ain’t the reason I was never there Chorus I wanted you to choose, but I ain’t beggin’ for a seat If I gotta share the table, then I’d rather never eat Left you to the echoes, let you drown inside the noise I can’t lose myself just to be somebody’s choice Verse 2 Both Gemini, but you my opposite twin Two sides of the same sign, but we don’t blend You move like the wind, I hit like a wave I break what I touch, you just float away Told me you get me, but you don’t know a thing I’m a wildfire, you’re just playin’ with a flame Bridge Then it hit, every weight, every crack in my chest Built up in my lungs until there was nothing left Screamed through my teeth, let it tear through the air And you froze, wide eyed, like I wasn’t even there But you made this, pulled the storm outta me I ain’t crazy, just tired of never being seen Chorus I wanted you to choose, but I ain’t beggin’ for a seat If I gotta share the table, then I’d rather never eat Left you to the echoes, let you drown inside the noise I can’t lose myself just to be somebody’s choice Outro Let you play your game, watch the pieces fall apart I don’t double back, once I leave, I leave a mark.
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[Verse] Walking down the street with my hoodie on tight City lights flicker like a neon kite Pavement burns but I keep my cool Playing this game like a seasoned fool [Verse 2] Skyline's a jungle and I'm the king Pocket full of dreams with some bling Surviving this hustle takes more than luck Got my head on a swivel never getting stuck [Chorus] City lights calling they know my name Lost in the echoes of the fortune and fame From dusk till dawn it's the same old game I keep moving forward ain't looking to blame [Verse 3] Sidewalk stages for the ones who dare Every corner's got a story to share From ragged sneakers to designer shoes In this concrete maze we all got dues [Bridge] Graffiti whispers the truth untold In alleys where secrets unfold Hearing the rhythm of the soul in the night Every step is a battle every fight [Chorus] City lights calling they know my name Lost in the echoes of the fortune and fame From dusk till dawn it's the same old game I keep moving forward ain't looking to blame
Écoute les règles Tu vas être un bon collègue Écoute pas Tu vas pas être un avocat Ca cest pourquoi Tu écoute a toutefois Si tu écoute les règles Tu peux avoir une corvette Si tu écoutes pas Tu vas avoir une honda Si tu aime pas les règles Ou si tu aime les règles Ça c'est ok Mais juste souvient que Si tu écoute les règles Tu peux avoir une corvette Si tu écoutes pas Tu vas avoir une honda
[Verse] Yo I'm livin' in a world full of highs and lows Tryna find my way but this just slows Got dreams stackin' up like I'm ballin' on the grind But the shadows creep up from behind [Chorus] Lifes challenging but I love it yo Every twist and turn makes my spirit grow Ain't no mountain high I won't try to climb Gonna keep on pushin' till I find my time [Verse 2] Street lights blinkin' as I walk the night Inner city shadows playin' with the light Gotta keep movin' can't stand still Chasin' down my dreams with an iron will [Chorus] Lifes challenging but I love it yo Every twist and turn makes my spirit grow Ain't no mountain high I won't try to climb Gonna keep on pushin' till I find my time [Bridge] Broken pieces fallin' but I'm patchin' them up Every fall's a lesson I am more than enough When the world gets heavy I just hold my ground Risin' from the ashes I won't stay down [Chorus] Lifes challenging but I love it yo Every twist and turn makes my spirit grow Ain't no mountain high I won't try to climb Gonna keep on pushin' till I find my time
J’ai perdu mon ballon a un concours, Je veux aller le trouver. Mais je dois aller à un cours, Qui est vraiment déssaprouvé. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou. Je vais cherché mon ballon, Mais je ne le trouve pas. Il y a un trou dans mes pantalon, Mais je le couvre avec mes bas. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou. J’ai trouvé mon ballon, Ohh Non il y a un trou. Il y a un hématome sur mon talon, Maintenant je démenage a Pérou. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou. Mon ballon marche loin de moi, Vers un élève vraiment fou.
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