Little Ghetto Boys

Put them cracks down, you just started slanging two months ago

What up with Larry Francisco?  Tell him to let that bitch go

Why you standing there? Posing you like Donna Karan wear

**** save that, the same shit you had it last year

You be running with them outsiders

That shit is fucked up, yo, we never turn to dick riders

Your Mac is big got a little grip, yo

You think that shit gon' live what he did?  (What this **** said)

Remember when his mans got there, the whole shit was set up

Shut up, whole fam want the science and the letter

It got back to me some **** in Medina asking me

You know some **** in the gold E-Class splash to me

Yo, that shit you had in Vegas

Yo, it could've got us both sprayed up

They seen the AC, noticed Jada

Hair salon, treating shorty like Quran

Her fam major swing kingpins, you won't dare front on

Octavia with all the ice on, yo

She own a car wash now, her little Keon doing triple life

Marry a son who got baked, it coulda been

For a half a cake, play the shank maybe bite her

Shit is fucked up when they got us, yo

She fainted at her baby, wake now, watch the breakdown

(Face responsibility)

She fainted at her baby wake now watch the breakdown

Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto street

Yo, all of y'all **** got the whole story wrong

Talk what you talk but twist the real song

When it comes down to this, not a licensed driver

Show y'all **** whose style is more liver

This is not a act, this is more actual fact

Nothing but experience placed upon track

With the true sound, not lying out the crown

When we not working we hardly be around

Yeah, see the light, right now we could fight

You not a real brother, you just a fake type

Then get on the mic then, throw your cliche

Half the East Coast sounding just like Rae

If you a Gambino, give credit to the flow

If you not a part of this, kid, act like you know

Fuck the studio, Cappuccino the Great

Fly cherry head **** like planes out of state

I ain't friends with you, only my CD hit you

If you want some then stop fronting is the issue

It's my turn, live **** could pass

Two faced rappers push they shit last

Straight off the edge into the rubbish

Peep my new style, fuck Cristal and Moet

I drink Evian water while my darts get published

(What you gonna do when you grow up)

(And have to face responsibility?)

(Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto streets)

(What you gonna do when you grow up?)

(What you gonna do when you grow up)

(And have to face responsibility?)

(Little ghetto boy playing in the ghetto streets)

(What you gonna do when you grow up)

(And have to face responsibility?)

(One is invulnerable)

(In fact)

(It involves strenuous breath control)

(Out of all techniques, it's the most difficult)

(The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points)

(Thirty six of these can be fatal)

(The remainder, paralyzing)