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Fiend lyrics : "Lil Ghetto Boy Anthem"

Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down
Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down


Pop holy grow, up town
Dirty wall, back a town,
Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down.


Don't let my daddy was snatch
For me my brother was took

Made a me get money down south ^!$$% hey you will look
zipped up start up, send me auto, automatic grenade,
regardless, got a problem, for one you're damn right is all us

get it up the mud life, ..
rain diff or snow, 23 below is still a dope
and I'm addicted to ballin' with my heart and my sleeve

and got a few things hunting me, I just wanna to leave
doors open, things ain't closed to snitchin'
when I roll up these leaves I find myself reminiscent,

It was based ball pets and bikes,
now in silence as on gassed that we like,
get mad but I'm waying this..


Hook:
Play your cards right, way you all getting they going all night, all night,

told you one day that I'll make it all right, green light,
Hitting this dough, can't bring you all back,
But giving up, I wouldn't talk that, talk that,

Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down
Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down.


It was 36, 36, out just thousand that grams,
60 aunts of some weed and some buggle of sayin,
after garbage bags full of money, this was my brother dope

pidgin town, all full of gold, this was my cousin dtop
my life too real for TV free, see murder mack and BG
can't stop till they 60s now you notice when you see me,

a survivor straight from this snake pimps so study set ups,
seems stashes getting knocked, no shake back or get up,
addicted to balling, squeeze my trust from my finger,

try to drink to forget it, the money made me remember
doors open from keys, dates clothes from (*##$es,
when I roll up these leaves I find myself reminiscent.


[2 x Hook:]

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