[Hook]
 Ghetto dreams
 Ghetto ghetto dreams
 Ghetto niggas’ dreams
 Ghetto ghetto dreams
 Ghetto niggas’ dreams
 Ghetto dreams
 Ghetto niggas’ dreams
 From the hood

[Verse [bad word] 
 I want a [bad word] that look good and cook good
 Cinderella fancy, but she still look hood
 Butt naked in the kitchen flipping pancakes
 Plus she tricking from the dough that her man makes
 We got our own handshake
 Her [bad word] ain’t fake
 F-cking in the car cause we just can’t wait to get home
 Early in the morn’ getting stoned
 Pretty with her eyes [bad word] by Bible
 The type of [bad word] that BIG said he would die for
 Is the type that I would rather stay alive for
 Tatts on her back, looking all tribal
 She know shoes like she know survival
 Well put together, she weathers the storm
 Seen her brother die so forever she’s strong
 Hear Beyonce’s song and she gotta perform
 Whether f-cking or fighting: we getting it on!

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[Verse [bad word] 
 I don’t even say [bad word]  she can feel it
 I toss the realest, sold nails acrylic
 [bad word] is a weapon and it’s hard to conceal it
 Baby in one arm, the other is a skillet
 Frying chicken, macaroni
 Raise on the ?
 Ghetto press, she’s my apolonni like
 Tony, Montana
 Reminded me of mio ma or my mama
 Knowing the drama like she know when to joke
 Steal a [bad word] s squares, not wanting me to smoke
 I poke my head out of Benzes
 My beats is the streets and I know who my friends is
 In this love for the money, power and clothes
 My ghetto housewife watch reality shows
 She might get to snapping if the canvas aint closed
 When the cameras snap snapping, she’s ready to pose

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[Verse 3: Nas]
 I notice all my flaws when [bad word] to writing rhymes
 Subject matter be changing too quickly at times
 So I keep it strictly ’bout dimes and stick to the story
 Call me a pro in the p-ssy category
 Had explicit experiences I shouldn’t mention
 For me, getting women turn from sport to addiction
 Powerful women playing the roles of submission
 Lawyers on leashes
 Congress women inflicting pain onto my game
 Warned that I’m sadistic
 They liked it, they [bad word] it, devices twisted
 Til I get a nice chick, to get me on some nice [bad word]  Crib raising kids, slap a door behind a white fist
 But I’m still single, looking for Cleopatra
 African Queen, yo look at me, I’m a bachelor
 Y’all niggas in trouble, keeping girls behind closed doors
 Cross your fingers, be happy I haven’t chose yours
 She loves glamour bought Vera Wang sandals
 Valentino bags is my etiquette
 My man is half hood half class
 Photographers cameras caught us out there
 The spotlight, I hope she can handle
 She can join me, red carpet at my next non-profit
 Event having sponsored by some alcohol product
 Jumping out a Bentley with some fresh red bottoms
 You live the dream with me when you are just in the projects

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