Lyrics:

I was born and raised in the ghetto
I was born and raised in the ghetto
I was born and raised in the ghetto
Listen to me

Far killed project 18 pound
Put it down that's the model
Regular
I know it's hidden in the gray labs
Visualize the shepherd and the green jets
I'm in the O.V. the cash
I know it's part of the green bags
Visualize the shepherd and the green jets
Wait until I get on the haters is gonna hate it
And miss young Chris

Brother listen to me
Listen to me
How do you make your pride in the ghetto?
How do you make your pride in the ghetto?
How do you make your pride in the ghetto?

We make pride in the ghetto by selling that cracks
Niggers make pride by busting the gang
Might stick a nigger up making a gap
So dirty bag game but we give them the stacks
Pride game better add to fame
Some sell to weed ain't no joke
Might sell anything as long as we got
So if we are getting that bread will you come for your dope
Raising with a brother might too for the pride
Violate the rolls until your family is
Get bread in the ghetto while we're ?