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Ghetto Children Lyrics - 400 Degreez - Juvenile

In these times we gotta hustle 'cause our pockets be hurt 

Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work 

Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus 

Let a nigga know where they at so ain't no stoppin' us 

If you handle yo business right I'mma promote yo ass 

You bitch out and try to kite I'mma come smoke yo ass 

The shit that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get 

The vicks be runnin' through because they love the shit 

So don't come with that no one bout it shit was cool 

Niggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through 

Snitches I can't have that 

Bitches I can't have that 

Riches you can have that 

Just bring me my cash back 

Look its all gravy with me go head and shine 

That's how you play it with me ya big time 

All I want is the Gs 

With a trunk full of keys 

A Benz on twenties 

You got something you can lend me 

Shit nigga I ain't doing nothin' for me for free 

Can't put no trust in you niggas cuz yall be tryin' ta run G 

Cause I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese 

Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account O.D.ed 

 

Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' 

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children 

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd) 

 

Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' 

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children 

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd) 

 

Now I'm on some shit again 

Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan 

Hundreds I'm considerin' 

Lex it for a million 

Catch a nigga I'm killin' em 

They stunt but I ain't feelin' em 

My jacket off appearin' them 

Some a say it's numerary 

Parntnas in for sipperin' 

Juvenile is different 

Look at what I did to them 

Niggas wearin' Reeboks instead of Nikes and Timbalands 

Bitch niggas I be tippin' em 

My mac nine it be flippin' em 

Some of these niggas is tryin' ta run G 

So I be gippin' em 

They would do the same to me 

Niggas ain't no family 

Shit is all a game to me 

But nobody gone handle me 

Four hundred degreez 

Tottin' guns runnin' with me 

No wonder we need 

Mo money one could receive 

Nigga wanna deal with this Christ 

I'mma put it open in his life 

Never should I fuck with me right 

Why you keep duckin' me shy 

I'mma knock ya head off 

Nigga tryin' ta get to ya fuck tryin' to play it off 

You made the beef nigga so why is you scared 

If you mind yo fuckin' business then yo life would be spared 

I can't see it 

Nigga try ta make me out a bitch I can't be it 

I had a muthafuckin' problem with niggas like freed me 

You probably can save yall self but you can't save yall neighbors 

Um, and now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa 

Put on this potato on the end of my nine 

Foolishness I entertain to keep these niggas in line 

Look cause I don't like to dream about makin' no cheese 

Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account OD'ed 

 

Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' 

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children 

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd) 

 

Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' 

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million 

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children 

 

Ask them niggas bout me 

Bet them bitches know me 

Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C 

I'mma young nigga 

Look at what ya done nigga 

You done made me mad 

Now I'm goin' get my gun nigga 

Betta watch cha tongue nigga 

Cause I'm gettin' dumb nigga 

Killed one nigga 

Represent where I'm from nigga 

Three thangs you don't never do: fuck with a man, his change, or his mama 

You do that, you want drama 

Fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see 

I'm out cha which one of you boys want me 

I'mma keep it real with ya 

Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal with cha 

I'm prepared for the toe taggin' 

Keep my Reeboks strapped tight with my Gibauds saggin' 

Now, I done rocked a couple of ki's and I done flipped that two times 

I know I'm in a drought and they gonna pursue mine 

I got bills to pay I can't be playin' with you jokers 

These youngsters somethin' else now, you bout it they'll provoke ya 

You can't understand how a nigga my age 

Can hit the streets psyched up bustin' with the twelve gauge 

But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese 

In the future wanna see my fuckin' pockets OD'd 

 

Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' 

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children 

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