Smiley - Ghetto

Mh, uh, baby (CashMoneyAP)

Just pick up the money, this for the strippers (huh?)
How can I chill? Those not my niggas (can't)
Studio trappin', I'm movin' different (I'm trappin', trappin')
Gotta go OT, gotta do it different (leavin')
I'm different (different)
Bookin' flights all year, it's crazy (gang)
Where next? Dubai or Haiti?
I'm just livin', I don't wanna settle (I don't)
Fuck all these hoes, they movin' so ghetto
I'm shootin' my shot, like Melo (shootin' it)
I'm back in Toronto, leave me (leave me 'lone)
I made this shit look easy
Want bro in bustdown VV's (uh-huh)
I want them to see me on TV (it's gon' happen)
He seen how I'm doin' lately (he seen that, right?)
'Cause that's what I've been on lately (it's what I been on)

I've been on the wave, I been on the ride
I wrote this shit in the sky
Fuck all these guys, choose up a side
Four piece combo, not with the fries
Look where I came from, look where I'm at
How you gon' tell me it's cap?
Met up my plug at Saks, got my whole city on my back
Put my guys on the map
Everything lookin' so nice, the view so nice
Took L's, but fuck, that's life
She just think I switched, she's right
Can't think the same, you crazy
I'm made in Toronto, baby
I got ears all over my city
I might come to the club with fifty
We here, now it's up and stuck
My bro at the Lamb' truck
I was in lane ways trappin' 'til daylight
Make a right, seen cops by a streetlight
I'm gone, I'm off this
Wherever I go, I'm the topic
I got Draco's and Glizzy's for options

Just pick up the money, this for the strippers (huh?)
How can I chill? Those not my niggas (can't)
Studio trappin', I'm movin' different (I'm trappin', trappin')
Gotta go OT, gotta do it different (leavin')
I'm different (different)
Bookin' flights all year, it's crazy (gang)
Where next? Dubai or Haiti?
I'm just livin', I don't wanna settle (I don't)
Fuck all these hoes, they movin' so ghetto
I'm shootin' my shot, like Melo (shootin' it)
I'm back in Toronto, leave me (leave me 'lone)
I made this shit look easy
Want bro in bustdown VV's (uh-huh)
I want them to see me on TV (it's gon' happen)
He seen how I'm doin' lately (he seen that, right?)
'Cause that's what I've been on lately (it's what I been on)

I'm shootin' my shot, like Melo
My heart turn black, like venom
Twenty bands a show, I got 'em
(Back to school shoppin'?), I swear I got 'em
You hate me, I noticed
Back then, the car, they towed it
Back then, came home, the door had a notice
I ripped it apart and threw it
Hit the trap Maybach, I knew it
Been up for two days tryna get it
If you do me wrong, I'll dead it
The Glizzy plastic, melt it
Whatever I did, I said it
I'm the manifest king, I still bring her to Hong Shing
This year on a mad ting
I won't give her my aux, she a bad ting

Just pick up the money, this for the strippers (huh?)
How can I chill? Those not my niggas (can't)
Studio trappin', I'm movin' different (I'm trappin', trappin')
Gotta go OT, gotta do it different (leavin')
I'm different (different)
Bookin' flights all year, it's crazy (gang)
Where next? Dubai or Haiti?
I'm just livin', I don't wanna settle (I don't)
Fuck all these hoes, they movin' so ghetto
I'm shootin' my shot, like Melo (shootin' it)
I'm back in Toronto, leave me (leave me 'lone)
I made this shit look easy
Want bro in bustdown VV's (uh-huh)
I want them to see me on TV (it's gon' happen)
He seen how I'm doin' lately (he seen that, right?)
'Cause that's what I've been on lately (it's what I been on)

I've been on the wave, I been on the ride
I wrote this shit in the sky
Fuck all these guys, choose up a side
Four piece combo, not with the fries
Look where I came from, look where I'm at
How you gon' tell me it's cap?
Met up my plug at Saks, got my whole city on my back
Put my guys on the map

Written by:
Alex Petit, Alexandre Morand

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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