Man life is such a pain,
That's why they say days aren't the same,
They say are 你 alright,
the streets i missed from my birth home,
Without it i feel like I'm actually in a different race,
so that's why. I stay in my room in every place,
no-one understand since they call me greengo talker so for me i stayed away,
just listening to them talk makes me homesick,
But this aint the only pain i have billions,
If i ever told 你 to hold it for me you'll have billions.
But now I'm since of it,
Everyday im far apart of it,
Where i wash born,
Now I'm both with lies
They say i bad a baby brother but he died.. man there's no-one to trust now from my streets level-
(Chorus)
Middlest poor class ghetto,
other how much you've grown without a sin;
middlest poor class ghetto,
Outta eight years i say i still can feel the wind,
Oh how much i miss the smell,
if 你 where me 你 can feel me 你 can tell,
But now I'm about to yell cause now the way i live from laredo,
Middlest poor class ghetto,
Other how much you've grown without a sin
Outta eight years i say i still can feel the wind,
Oh. ....middlest poor class ghetto....ghetto.....etto
That's why they say days aren't the same,
They say are 你 alright,
the streets i missed from my birth home,
Without it i feel like I'm actually in a different race,
so that's why. I stay in my room in every place,
no-one understand since they call me greengo talker so for me i stayed away,
just listening to them talk makes me homesick,
But this aint the only pain i have billions,
If i ever told 你 to hold it for me you'll have billions.
But now I'm since of it,
Everyday im far apart of it,
Where i wash born,
Now I'm both with lies
They say i bad a baby brother but he died.. man there's no-one to trust now from my streets level-
(Chorus)
Middlest poor class ghetto,
other how much you've grown without a sin;
middlest poor class ghetto,
Outta eight years i say i still can feel the wind,
Oh how much i miss the smell,
if 你 where me 你 can feel me 你 can tell,
But now I'm about to yell cause now the way i live from laredo,
Middlest poor class ghetto,
Other how much you've grown without a sin
Outta eight years i say i still can feel the wind,
Oh. ....middlest poor class ghetto....ghetto.....etto