Ghetto Tales Lyrics & Tabs by DJ Mustard
Ghetto Tales
guitar chords lyrics
Huh
Motherfucking hood tales
Nigga
Nigga these my hood tales
Motherfucking hood tales
Nigga
Huh (Mustard on da beat ho!)
Woke up, brushed my teeth
Cross the street holla at known G
"tell me about the raid that happened down the street"
Blowing out smoke telling me
"watch these suckas keep you a freak,
but most important get your money"
Smiles and cries hi's and bye's fo'sho
whatever that means
but most important get your money"
Smiles and cries hi's and bye's fo'sho
whatever that means
Got some gang now let's get something to eat
pick up M got in the wind
Forgot I left my pistol in the rental I was in
Shootup there got my shit
Back to the block where i heard some shit
same time I got a text from punk ass bitch
"Im pregnant"
Ain't nothing happening
"I used the condom bitch I ain't the daddy"
In the hood ghetto tales ugh
In the ghetto nigga
Ugh I'm a ghetto nigga
I'm a ghetto nigga
In the hood
ghetto tales
Ugh in the ghetto nigga
Ugh I'm a ghetto nigga
I'm a ghetto nigga
Woke up quick right about noon
Just thought that I had to be in midtown soon
Yankee fitted hat nigga to start my day we bang the deuuce over here this aint west LA
Put on my fresh blue chucks with them flat blue laces
Put on my earrings make sure them bitches is blinging
Check the store press any nigga look like he banging
Couple hours later just me and my niggas we swanging
It was about six o'clock seen the house on the block with all the lights out looking like a easy flock
All you gotta do is knock told that little nigga get out grab the safe grab the jewelry nigga and get out
Uh now we at the skating rink nigga parking lot cripping seen a couple niggas slipping
Pulled up on 'em quick nigga dropped the whole clip didn't leave no witnesses that's some hood shit
What? hood ass bitch shut the fuck up go pair some shit
Oh shit there go the police CRASH! i ain't getting caught in the sweep
I'm breaking trying to shake 'em in my new gucci's wish I would've change 'em
Fish game alley way the bird came out ran to my motherfucking aunty Tammy house
I'm Gucci I got away but that don't mean I won't get another day
Smokin' homie tryna sell me his J's type of shit that happen every fucking day
