Ghetto Life
Baby a.k.a. #1 Stunna Lyrics

Nigga it's, be-M, J-are, Weezy baby
This is Weezy baby, who goes by the initials BMJR

Trying to see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up)
You can't match up to Weezy, not even with 80 (shut up and stop trying)

And, I ain't speaking G's, I'm talking M
I'm not talking about gangsters (G's), I'm talking about millions (M)

And I'm walking like a pimp in (pimp) them all street tims
I'm walking like a pimp in those all street Timberland boots

Man shorty got more green than a Boston Gems
This girl has more cash than the Boston Celtics basketball team

Green ? they don't cost in rims
Green (money) doesn't come with car rims

Wayne appear, nigga put a walls in ya ear
When Wayne appears, people listen closely and put the music in their ears

Let ya know a fucking boss up in here
Wayne wants you to know that he's the boss here

How much it cost for this here?
What's the price tag for this item?

How much it cost for this year?
What's the price for this year?

'cause Me and Stunna bout to buy it
Because Stunna and I are going to buy it

Put yo spoons down, Cash Money off the diet
Stop wasting your time, focus on Cash Money's success

I pass in a ride on triot, that's traze
I ride past on a triot (three-wheeled vehicle), that's a type of luxury

But those who was in the days when the teachers was on that pay
Back in the day when teachers earned a decent salary

I'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing grace
I was raised in a tough area but with a hint of amazing grace

And prone to move coke at a amazing pace
I'm good at selling cocaine at an impressive speed

Man my daddy super Dave, let's race it
My father, Super Dave, was a racer and I want to follow his footsteps

Real not have me, be I'ma win it, I'm a champ
I may be real (genuine), but I'll still win because I'm a champion

In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boy(ghetto boy)
I am a boy living a life of poverty in the ghetto

Living in the ghetto me, in the ghetto streets
Living a life of poverty in the streets of the ghetto

(Somebody tell me what's cracking before)
(Can someone tell me what's going on before it's too late)

I'm a ghetto life, any second dog I can blow up
I'm living in the ghetto and any moment I can die

For ghetto me, and you best to be watchin me
For my sake, and you better keep an eye on me

Ghetto, ghetto, Ghetto Life
A life of poverty in the ghetto

Holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman, Birdman
Call me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman, or just holla at me

See I ride in them shake (34's) when I'm pimping these hoes (beyotch!)
I ride on 34-inch rims when I'm prostituting women (bitch!)

It's just that, (Sunshine City!) when I'm smoking that dro
I'm always happy when I'm smoking marijuana (Sunshine City!)

When it comes to this ice, real livin his life
I'm really living my life when it comes to this jewelry

Get money, pimping hoes, with these ghetto type
I make money by prostituting women and with these ghetto-style tactics

Nigga check the background, I got O.G. stripe
Look at my history, I have the markings of an original gangster

Just a hood rich nigga flipping birds on a bike
I'm just a rich guy from the hood selling drugs and riding a motorcycle

Not survive in this world with guns, pahs, and knives
To live in this world, you need guns, partners, and knives

Pour out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her life
Let's pour a little drink for the woman who lost her life

All my niggas in the penitentiary holding that life
All my friends are in prison serving life sentences

See I'm stunning for my niggas with this chromed out pipes
I'm riding in style for my friends with these shiny motorcycle pipes

This swish interry foreign german life's (bitch)
I live a luxurious life with expensive cars from Switzerland and Germany (bitch)

And I keep this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)
I keep a big gun to protect my expensive jewelry (call me)

I act, a damn fool, when I'm full of that white (absolute bitch)
I act like a fool when I'm high on cocaine (fucking bitch)

But it's the Birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripes
I am Birdman, the boss, with these markings of a ghetto lifestyle

Ghetto hood (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter)
Living in the ghetto in Uptown, carrying a 9mm gun

Ghetto walk (yeah), With my ghe-tto life (Beyotch)
Walking with my swagger through the ghetto carrying a life of poverty (bitch)

Uh-huh, Diplomats, man listen
Listen up, Diplomats team

Hey yo the duck just born, I need seven more leaders
I'm a fresh duckling in the game, I need seven more successful leaders to follow

See-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a Seven-Fo' fever (what else)
I need three more leaders: 5, 4, and 7 to complete my quest (what else?)

Act up though I let the Fo' fever leave ya (leave ya)
Don't mess with me or I'll make that fever (firearm) leave your hand (leave ya)

Dice game, head crack, Six-Fo' fever (fever)
Playing dice and getting your head cracked is part of the Six-Fo' fever culture (fever)

When I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' fever (fever)
When I'm in Los Angeles, I'm part of the Six-Fo' fever culture (fever)

Fever for the flava of a six-foot diva (let 'em know)
I have a craving for the hotness of a six-foot tall woman (let them know)

I told the po to feave her, I'm a bout crook
I told the police to leave her alone because I'm a criminal

Out to just, not a chef ? know how to cook
I'm not a chef, I'm just someone who knows how to sell drugs

With the piece stocks, cook up the rocks
I prepare the gun stocks and cook the cocaine rocks

Seventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the block
I made the Seventh Delenix area hot by selling drugs

Send glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo spots
I sent my gang to your area with guns and sold drugs there as well

That's how coke for that cook up his watch (what else though?)
This is how a drug dealer can afford an expensive watch (what else do you want to know?)

I'm one of those, that will look up to Pac (why?)
I look up to Tupac Shakur for inspiration (why not?)

'cause when I get pulled over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what)
I can bribe the police when they try to arrest me (damn, you understand what I mean?)

All they say is, look at his drop (what else?)
All the police notice is my expensive car (what else do they want to know?)

Hand on my liscence, look at his watch (fuck em)
They check my license and look at my watch (screw them)

But, thug shit dogg, we down with Baby (baby)
But we are still thugs and we are with Birdman (baby)

We come through clowning baby (baby)
We come through with a lot of energy and humor (baby)

And if we, surrounded babies, ducktape the kids to the wall
If we're surrounded, we'll duct-tape the children to the wall

Then shoot circle all around the baby, Killa!
Then we'll shoot in a circle around the baby, Killa!

It's nothin man, Killa!
It's nothing, man, Killa!

Diplomats, Cash Money
Diplomats team and Cash Money crew

Jim Jones, Santana, what's good, Roc-a-Fella
Jim Jones, Santana, what's up, Roc-a-Fella team

Birdman
Birdman, the boss

Fly, to hood near you
Cash Money crew is flying to a hood near you

Then they got 'em cheap (whoo!)
Then they bought the drugs for a cheap price (whoo!)

(Yeah, ya know, ya know)
(Yeah, you know, you know)

Get that call out one more time
Repeat that call out one more time