Mr.DeLaGhetto - $in Gancho

Dro stronger than Steven Adam's Weed louder then Tasha smith
When you need hit me up I'm having Bad little mama looking like Gods gift
All of these dimes I'm passing Talk to the mic and I feel like a dragon
They try to play these games Told little hunny
I do not play any madden Catch me in the neighborhood no 2 K
My life belongs on movies like blue ray
Kinda drunk Off this drank sipping this Duce
Baby do whatever I do say She in love with me
Well Things change We went our separate ways
Might be a lot of things One being always worth the wait
Might Bend but won't ever break The struggle it was hard Surviving them long long days anytime you down, long long face and don't know what to do
Remember the last thang to grow is the fruit
Been making progress This ain't nothing new Ben wrecking beats Address'n issues like it was the news
YNGM always is a mood
Straight to the money is all that we do
Benjamin leader of men Who do not have a clue
Nah they don't got a clue
Tide my shoes up baby I'm done tripping Trapping is the business I'm into sell'n dope
Sicker then your Average Cleaner than your bar a soap
Hit for her one night Shout out to little boat
Hit from the side Green lights no stopping let's go
Tried loving but this world turned me cold
Your mind worth more than diamonds and gold
I could never lose I just learn my lesson
Damn didn't you get the message
Yeah yeah you guessed it
With this head on my shoulders
I am nothing to be messed with
I don't think you get it You don't have a clue
Names Benjamin I'm in love with this blue Attracting money is my favorite kinda mood
Abusing marijuana all the time
It ain't Nothing to it Told my vatos get in loser, let's go shooting Like it's clueless
Yeah baby yes we really do it
Them boys had a moment
Shit we got ourselves a little movement
Piecing it together like we glued it
Tetris how I'm stacking I'm accruing
Bitch that means I'm getting money!
Flower boy From the Natural State Test my gangster Pass that bitch with all A's
Grew up in the NWA Ask around Eastside Yea We Been move'n weight
We Don't got no time to play
Take the scissors to the bank Let's cut to the chase
Never hustle backwards Money don't make you rich
Remember when I was kid Watched my Momma struggle I was kinda pissed nah I ain't have my daddy like you did
See my dad had his own challenges that ain't ever stopping shit
All these L's man something's gotta give
10 times 10 is my key to win
Making money getting dividends
Don't gotta hate no body
In order for me to and win
Eastside baby we was taught how to dig
If you reading this. Never stop. Keep going. From me to you. I wish you nothing but the best.
You are loved!
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Yea baby that's that.

Written by:
Benjamin Aley

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