Correction Paroles I Wonder If Heaven Gotta Ghetto par Dizzy Wright

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Ive been struggling for years
So many tears that they dried out
Right now, I'm juss looking for a hideout
The times now, to try to touch souls
But the Wright road fo'sho, don't seem to have no light
poles
So I bury myself into the darkness
Kobe on the office but a niqqa heartless
Whats fame without passion? Nonsense
Searching for love but can't find nobody to bond with
I'm looking for solutions
The Wright road, thats the muthaf*ckin movement
Loose lips sink ships, thats useless
& it be the closest muthaf*ckas that you move with
Watch out cuz you could be next
Get in the game cuz your ass wanna be fresh
I wanna see less of people tryna seek death
We don't need iPhones, niqqas need help... believe that
I bet they understanding me now
I was juss a lil guy as the man of the house
Devil taking all these souls & yall handing them out
& then we got the weird muthaf*ckas standing around
Like... damn?
Damaged with these so not souls
So for free, I'm letting everybody know
We all need to get it together, its getting close
& we ain't getting young, we only getting old
So if I'm wrong... alone... & if I'm long... gone

I wonder if heaven gotta ghetto?
I wonder if heaven gotta ghetto?
I wonder if heaven gotta ghetto?
I wonder if heaven gotta ghetto?
I ask myself "I wonder if heaven gotta ghetto?"

See, I'm living on earth
Let me tell you whats this black life's worth
Nothing but a dolla & a curse
Go & snatch a purse, from a lady tryna make it work
& your ass juss prolly made it worse
Its a muthaf*ckin shame what we'll do to survive
f*ck up a life juss so we can get by
Don't wanna trip when our family get-got
Like we don't know the devil don't be on his f*ckin job
I wonder, how I come from under with power to make the
world shift?
New daddy, I been on my baby girl shit
I give her the world with a lil discipline
With every predicament, I juss wanna get it in
But men don't got rights to they first child
& somehow, I gotta make this shit work out
Cuz the state don't give a f*ck about a debt
They don't care if you a daddy, they juss wanna get a
check
Don't care if you depressed, if you ain't gotta dolla
Your a dead-beat by law & you owe it to their mama
Drama what they caused, if you ask me
But shit, thats prolly why no one ask me
I'm Dizzy D Flashy, the rebel... & if I die

See, there ain't no hope for the future
You are not alrite, not suicidal but you live a
suicidal life
Put your... self in positions, I know it looks
appealing
But we gotta make better decisions
We living in a life full of sin
Where everybody tryna get it in
I don't care where you goin, I care where you been
So talk about that when you tryna talk... big
See, I got a problem with the feeling of things
We so blinded by material things
See, everything is overlooked now... I give up
Life is all about a quick dolla & a quick nut
f*ck, I need guidance... we're disgrace to races
I was raised in Vegas, I was raised to make it
Place your hatin... state beliefs
I'm in these streets cuz my daughter need a place to
sleep
She gotta eat, I got a family I'm tryna feed
But am I wrong if I do wrong & get that green?
I'm re... lieved whenever I provide, every time that I
look in her eyes
So if I die, I tried & did my job... as a pops

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