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Ridin' Thru The Ghetto

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Rick Ross Canonical path: /rick-ross/ridin-thru-the-ghetto Related lyric paths: 6
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Ridin' Thru The Ghetto

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I'm a boss

I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars

I'm worth a million dollars

I been worth a million dollars

I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars

I'm makin women holla (holla)

Makin women holla (holla)

I just left my momma house and it made me feel good

I just paid my momma bills, you would if you could

You see I'm from the ghetto where you gotta go to prison

Cause niggaz in the ghetto always end up in the system

But I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars (dollars)

I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars (dollars)

Convertible Impala, wouldn't drive what I'm ownin

Plus I'm ballin like them brothers smokin on that California

Hit the freeway! I'm the new nigga not my brother nigga

Got our lives in it stalkin the whip[?] one of the toughest

Gotta handle my business, I came up with a plan

And my mind active, I'm in a lime green Lamb'

Yeah them hoes wanna ride with us

I love to drive on them two wheels, yo they love us

Got 'bout 20 stacks up in my jeans

Hit the interstate, we gettin sucked in between, you see

You gotta understand the feeling baby

It's like comin to the crap game, clearin 'em out

Nigga done came up, feel me?

Now I'm a billionaire, big boss

Let's say I'm comin down on some shit that I

I paid four hundred thousand for

I paid that with a smile!

I'm comin down, mines be all I drive

It's all the way live

Boss about, boss, and I love to floss

It ain't even that deep

You gotta follow close

When I saw that PF Changs we can do some thangs

I'm a real nigga though

Ha! We the Best, so fresh

I'm higher than a muh'fucka man

And I'm TRILLA. Trilla... Trilla...

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