Lyrics Ghetto America - Yo Gotti , Zed Zilla
Dear
Ghetto
America,
A
letter
from
the
hood
I'm
from,
From
every
nigga
in
the
trap,
every
nigga
in
the
slums,
Dear
Ghetto
America
Someone
tell
the
president,
My
hood
like
Afghanistan,
armed
and
we
pay
the
rent.
Dear
Ghetto
America
Tell
Iraq
I
got
that
oil,
got
that
purple,
got
that
yellow
Nigger
what
you're
paying
for?
Dear
Ghetto
America
Invested
in
my
private
stock
Cocaine
music
group,
CMG,
all
white
block.
Dear
Ghetto
America
Work
but
I
don't
bust
no
clock
Work
but
I
don't
bust
no
clock
Work
but
I
don
bust
no
clock
Dear
Ghetto
America
You
want
me
to
drop
dead,
But
instead
me
& Gotti
came
through
in
that
drop
head
Dear
Ghetto
America,
Want
me
downtown
doing
time
but
instead
I'm
with
the
industry
doing
mine
Dear
Ghetto
America
Lock
me
up
for
residue,
won't
get
jobs
cause
felons
well
that's
Every
nigga
in
my
crew.
Dear
Ghetto
America,
land
of
the
thugs,
Land
of
the
thugs,
land
of
the
drugs.
Dear
Ghetto
America,
in
God
we
trust
and
power,
Knocking
down
two
tal
thick
bitches
twin
towers
Dear
Ghetto
America
Dear
Ghetto
America
I
pledge
allegiance,
nigga
Dear
Ghetto
America,
right
hand
to
God
Dear
Ghetto
America
Other
hand
to
the
strap,
Ya
feel
me?
I
pledge
allegiance
to
the
plug
that
turned
my
life
Around,
Streets
been
hot
as
shit
for
politics,
yeah
its
going
Down.
Today
I
payed
my
taxes
so
I'm
feeling
like
I
took
a
loss,
Government
want
half
on
that
ass
yeah,
it
break
'em
off.
Dear
Ghetto
America,
trying
to
make
the
Forbes'
list,
Label
me
to
democrat,
I
wanna
be
republican.
I
feel
like
Obama
so
much
pressure
on
a
nigga
now,
You
accidentally
shot
your
home
boy,
so
you're
a
killer
Now?
Fuck
niggas
be
killing
me,
two
shots
to
my
enemy,
Always
be
your
damn
self,
never
be
a
wanna-be.
Coming
through
traffic
back
to
back
like
a
motorcade,
But
eythang
white
instead
of
black
in
the
motorade
Feeling
presidential
in
a
phantom,
bitch,
I'm
JFK,
Ronald
Reagan
campaign,
shipping
in
alota
yay.
Im
Mr
Bill
Clinton
getting
head
in
the
Oval
room,
Dear
Ghetto
America
Yo
Gotti
for
office
soon
Dear
Ghetto
America,
land
of
the
thugs,
Land
of
the
thugs,
land
of
the
drugs.
Dear
Ghetto
America
in
God
we
trust
and
power,
Knocking
down
two
tall
thick
bitches
twin
towers
Dear
Ghetto
America
Dear
Ghetto
America
1 Drug Money
2 Work
3 Ain't No Turning Around
4 Bulletproof
5 Liar
6 Ghetto America
7 Fuck Your Bestfriend
8 Had to Quit Fucking with You
9 Turn on the Lights
10 Enemy Or Friend
11 Buy Out
12 Smilin Faces
13 Picture Me
14 CPR
15 Check
16 Purple Flowers
17 I Don't Like
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