Birdman Ghetto Life Ft. Bun B & 6 Shot Lyrics

[Birdman]
Yeah n____ Fast Money, Cash Money
how we roll it out-is how we roll it in
know what I'm sayin n____ feel me n____
we just hit a lick n____
gotta bout 50 more years n____
and I wanted to go f___ with a n____
who broke bread with us first n____ so we flew to Houston ya holla!

[Bun B]
I jumped in the game with a 50 dollar sack
a heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks
I held my nuts in the game called crack
now I'm deep up in the streets and I ain't never lookin back
I gotta reputation I ain't gotta keep dealin it
a south n____....give a f___ if you ain't feelin it
UGK for life b____ an underground boss
disrespect and that's a line you don't really wanna cross (Fa Real)
quick on the trigger, pull a pistol out quick on a n____
one click blow the s___ out a n____ (BLOAH)
been bout a figure ain't stoppin till I see it
don't hate me hoe cause that's the way I gotta G it
P.A.T baby that's me baby...Free Pimp C and that's real OG baby
this dedicated to my n____z on lock
KS, Young Ryno, and the homie Lil'Block it don't stop

[Chorus x2: Bun B]
Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life)
let me show you that my ghetto's shiest (ghetto's shiest)
drug deals, and young n____z gettin'killed
I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real

[6 Shot]
Uhhh look at here, uptown cut throat n____
any year crisp and clear ya hear me now
nothin nice break you off with a style Fuh real
c__e, dope, pills-it's no joke here
everybody strapped look at where I'm at (BLAT, BLAT)
n____ s___s so real it's no doubt about it
all cowards get killed
fa sheezy while I'm sneakin through them people
forty four bags and them people
in that M-A-G-N-O dish it out or get from round L-I-A uptown
know ya down all that drama (???)
thuggin with a heavy (??)shinin on them hoes ya know
it's so real it's no doubt about it
all cowards get killed ya know

[Chorus]

[Birdman]
Look you know them guns go to poppin
when them n____z go to drop e'm
make e'm all run go to scatter n____
cause when you f___in with the man
he'll spend a few grands cause you know we puttin change on ya
yeah cause we thugged out, wigged out
came through the neighborhood with the guns out
n____ don't make me drop the top
don't give a f___ about the weather cause we still gon'shine n____
yeah and that was changeable evidence homie
that's why they let Rufus go
and we was playin with paper n____-and dropped 50 on the flo'n____
so I spread my wings out came through the nieghborhood with the L's out
n____ and I'm tryin to get out
the dope game but I still let them birds out

[Chorus]

[Birdman ad libs to end]