Yeah
Aye
Young Zim
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
Yeah
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Got for the ghetto
Don't you see I'm good though
Don't try to break your back fo'
All these haters don't let go
Switching up the flow, where do I go, with winning
Rocks spinning, they gotta be kidding
All this hate was low, doesn't show, what I know
About the life, I was given tonight
Take my cash I'm dipping
All this drip, I'm dripping
All these cars, I'm shipping
This new chain I'm whipping
Take your seat I'm sitting
All these outfits I'm fitting
Don't you cry when I'm winning
Don't take meds, that'll be sinning
Make it soon until I drop dead
I got paid, but knocked on the head
They screwed me over, with no bread
Calm down, Nate, just go to bed
Watch me fall, but try again
I used to have a lot of friends
But don't you know how much I spent
Like tossing money up the vent
You see the small things
I don't care bout the love you gave to me
Ghetto things come to my own mind
I don't see the way that I can't even find
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Yeah
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Yeah
Aye
Young Zim - Ghetto Lyrics
Young Zim - Ghetto Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Yeah
Aye
Young Zim
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
Yeah
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Got for the ghetto
Don't you see I'm good though
Don't try to break your back fo'
All these haters don't let go
Switching up the flow, where do I go, with winning
Rocks spinning, they gotta be kidding
All this hate was low, doesn't show, what I know
About the life, I was given tonight
Take my cash I'm dipping
All this drip, I'm dripping
All these cars, I'm shipping
This new chain I'm whipping
Take your seat I'm sitting
All these outfits I'm fitting
Don't you cry when I'm winning
Don't take meds, that'll be sinning
Make it soon until I drop dead
I got paid, but knocked on the head
They screwed me over, with no bread
Calm down, Nate, just go to bed
Watch me fall, but try again
I used to have a lot of friends
But don't you know how much I spent
Like tossing money up the vent
You see the small things
I don't care bout the love you gave to me
Ghetto things come to my own mind
I don't see the way that I can't even find
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Yeah
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Young Zim
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
Yeah
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Got for the ghetto
Don't you see I'm good though
Don't try to break your back fo'
All these haters don't let go
Switching up the flow, where do I go, with winning
Rocks spinning, they gotta be kidding
All this hate was low, doesn't show, what I know
About the life, I was given tonight
Take my cash I'm dipping
All this drip, I'm dripping
All these cars, I'm shipping
This new chain I'm whipping
Take your seat I'm sitting
All these outfits I'm fitting
Don't you cry when I'm winning
Don't take meds, that'll be sinning
Make it soon until I drop dead
I got paid, but knocked on the head
They screwed me over, with no bread
Calm down, Nate, just go to bed
Watch me fall, but try again
I used to have a lot of friends
But don't you know how much I spent
Like tossing money up the vent
You see the small things
I don't care bout the love you gave to me
Ghetto things come to my own mind
I don't see the way that I can't even find
Shits crazy when ghetto
Took too long to even say hello
Gotta keep that shit down mad low
She got the jat like jello
Shits crazy when it's ghetto
Shits fire like it's ghetto
String that shit like a cello
Could've been blue or light yellow
Nobody likes me ghetto
They don't like all my fellows
I'll walk into the meadow
Why is life so goddamn shallow
Yeah
Life is sometimes ghetto
Ride with the boys in a Camaro
They be chill and very narrow
Play that shit like bow and arrow
Yeah
Aye
Writer: Nathniel Zimmer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid