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Ghetto Baby Flow
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ghetto Baby Flow was released on December 20, 2024 by Slang Gang ENT as a part of the album 7.62's & 808's
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Release DateDecember 20, 2024
LabelSlang Gang ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Garrett
William Garrett
Songwriter

Lyrics

Like where the fuck you going boy
I know you ain't running from me
(Brr)
Like where the fuck you going boy
I know you ain't running from me
I'm big daddy to your bitch
Dive in that pussy, Scuba Steve
If I lose it all today I know I got a place to stay
But ima keep on getting to it
Keep rollin' **** out my way
Boy don't jump into this shit
Unless you got your cleats tagged
Always look out for your ****
They can't say that you ain't trash
I-I've been thuggin in the hood
Just me and Say Glock in my forces
It get shiesty where I be and I ain't never rode no horses
Ima hop out with this peezy, my pockets bigger than him
40 hit his chest they did him like Tupac above the rim
If a **** still alive after he play just sit and wait
I sit back and plot on ****
Play it cool, then catch a fade
Since a baby I been blessed but I done seen a lot of shit
Fires on, **** kicked in the door and tried to hit a lick
But them **** ain't get nothin
Twan' a gangster he ain't going
Nowadays pull up on me and send the shots
You know, im throwing
Got for shit up in this shot to send a bitch **** to orbit
Boy im sliding, smack you with this big bitch
But I ain't Norton
If I was here back in the day
I'd be at Joe's posted with sticks
I would beat your uncle ass, then catch a body at the pit
Aura love the story, ain't too many **** real as me
If I love you, then I love you, even if we disagree
All around Madison County, getting money with the thugs
You can catch me up in Fayette
In the V's clapping my guns
Like where the fuck you going boy
I know you ain't running from me
I'm big daddy to your bitch
Dive in that pussy, Scuba Steve
If I lose it all today I know I got a place to stay
But ima keep on getting to it
Keep rollin' **** out my way
Boy don't jump into this shit
Unless you go your cleats tagged
Always look out for your ****
They can't say that you ain't trash
I-I been thuggin in the hood
Just me and Say Glock in my forces
It get shiesty where I be and I ain't never rode no horses
And I ain't never rode no horses
It get shiesty where I be
And I ain't never rode no horses (****)
I know you ain't runnin from me, **** (Brr)
**** know how the fuck im comin ****, free P, free Gas
**** fuck the opps, you know how I'm comin ****
This that Ghetto Baby Flow, **** (Brr)
Yeahhhh
Written by: William Garrett
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