No Haters Allowed

Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
DJ Dano
The streets is back, ha ha, ha ha
Listen

We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed
We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed

I'm still in the hood, shawty, ain't shit poppin
I done popped me an Oxycontin, and I'm on lean
Passing the seat, she's doing her thing
Guess shawty, she done popped me a bean
Smoking Milwaukee Bucks, that's the purple and green
My partner want an eighth of the clean, you know we keep that thing
Yadadadamean
We boxing shit, that purple and green
I'm with a bitch who sucks it, and genuinely loves it
Shawty wants to swallow my child
Right now I'm high and I'm tripping, on top of the clouds
In a land called no haters allowed

We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed
We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed

Ok now Grit, where I'm coming from
Gutter where I'm living at
It's busting where my mama stay
Killing where my auntie at
They smoking at my granny place
Stealing where my uncle at
My cousin got a hundred years and he ain't even tote a gat
Hustling like everyday, see me where my stomach at
I'm trying to make me ten a day, believe I'm gon' accomplish that
If I got to raise your place, holla at where the drama at
I want the number to the safe or die where you're chilling at
Twenty-seven cents from a quarter
My hoe done bust the water
I'm doing it for my daughter
The fuck you mean?
I got to get my life in order
A beaker and a boiler
Trying to turn a quarter to a hundred G's, ay

We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed
We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed

Straight off the top of the dome, home, it's on
Again, I'm grown, still got it going for ten
Whatever, the 9 is chrome, I ride alone
I'm in the trap, dust to dome, 5 a zone
Get at me
So say what you want, but I know what you can't do to me
Nigga, and that's still my pride, cause I'm a refugee
Since elementary, haters tried to get next to me
But never let them get the best of me
Keep a Desert Eagle sitting next to me
You don't want to mess with me
Cooking up cocaine recipes
We got mouths to feed
Bumper than Master P
Crack, this, that, hard, backyard
Home where the trap hard, right in the backyard

We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed
We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed

We do what we do for the underprivileged and have-nots
When stealing the spot, trying they best to have knots
Try not to sleep on cots with 52 niggas and three hots
Niggas get popped, then they help the folks connect the dots
Life is a game, I don't complain, I just maintain
The way they act in Belly, we do the same thing
Askin for the chain gang, here's some things don't change
But I got four seeds to feed, so my nuts is gon' hang
What I look like hollering, "Nah, boo, you gotta put that back
Daddy can't afford that, my daughter can't absorb that"
Plus she getting older, gotta keep her fresher than the rest
I'm feeling like life cause she bout to find her S-E-X

We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed
We from the ghetto, nigga
Addicted to ghetto living
We do this for hood hoes
Projects and ghetto children
Used to my mama crying
She sick of me telling lies
Fuck what you talking
No haters allowed