Growin', growin' up in the ghetto

Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas

Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun

Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some

I was young and crazy (In the ghetto)

Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto)

I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto)

Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto)

You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Suede sectional, counting up cash

Jumped off the porch, in the streets, now I'm livin' fast

From halls to the pen back to the block

From the mall, get fresh, then I'm to the lot (Vroom)

Yeah, look what I got

Turning donuts in the street, this bitch hot (Skrrt)

Sixteen years in and out the system

You ain't gotta ask, boy, you know I got my pistol (Boom, boom, boom)

It's Steelz in that Pittsburgh uniform, know we on go

I don't give a fuck who we on, yeah

Rolls-Royces straight to the mansion

Even if it's only temporary, we still had it

After all this gangbanging, I'm still at it

Gucci plates and forks, eating a green salad

Yeah, give me more Italian

Magnum extra large, I'm a stallion (Uh)

Yeah, calling shots from Tha Clicc House (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc)

Quick to eat a bad bitch out

Quick to eat a Perc ten and trip out

Meanwhile, Blue T drops getting shipped out

I'm a mastermind, peep the logo

Once we fall out, we ain't linking up no mo'

Two .40 millimeters, one on my wrist, one on my hip

One freeze time when it go "click-click"

Spend fifty thou' on dial with no tick-tick

I'm blowing 'em out with a smile (It's the Clicc)

Growin', growin' up in the ghetto

Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas

Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun

Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some

I was young and crazy (In the ghetto)

Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto)

I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto)

Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto)

You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Innerprize going live from Tha Clicc House (Hell yeah)

Going big in front of this bitch I want to dig out (Uh)

Tell Steelz throw the keys to the Benz truck, I got my ends up

I'm tryin’ to go pick her friends up

But tell her hurry up, don’t leave us waiting 'cause it’s cold outside

There go the boys with the cameras, strike a pose outside

'Cause we known for having poles outside, Ghost Rolls outside

Rose Rollie, boy, I know y’all tired

Been a **** wanted kicks that match the peacoat

And flew her in from out of town, I’m in love with the deep-throat

And this turf is the same as the Broadways

Either La Paz or 52nd, you can get in broad day

Finna strike my name in the hallway in green paint

If that don’t tell you where you is, then the streets can't

Doing donuts in the middle of the ghetto

Giving fingers to the devil and playing with heavy metal, motherfucker

Growin', growin' up in the ghetto

Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas

Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun

Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some

I was young and crazy (In the ghetto)

Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto)

I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto)

Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto)

You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Talking 'bout ghetto life

Ghetto life

You wanna know what I'm singing 'bout?

Talking 'bout ghetto life

Ghetto life

When I was a young man (We at Tha Clicc House)