Ghetto Star lyrics

This is for all my Low Life thug niggas yeah,
livin` they life as a ghetto star, you know (worldwide)

Verse 1:

You know those days when you hear the lord calling you
But you don`t respond `cuz you ballin` and your all in two
Your ghetto star lifestyles, big houses and cars
Million dollar phone calls to bad bitches and all
A nigga don`t make five bucks to spend before he come up
Sippin` out this half a pint bout to light up this blunt
Just reminicin` bout past years, deaths and tears
So many fallin` peers I`d never though I`d see these years
Swallowin` my tank of beer hope the rain hide the tears
Pray to God I aint scared, if they bust , hide and hit
And if they come fightin` shit I won`t believe it cuz I`m low
I`m a child of God and keep mashin` for whats good to me
You should recognize game when it`s all in your face
Would you choose to lie and die mamed so you fall on your face
But I refuse to lose so I ball in my space

Hook:

Live my life straight ballin`
I hear the penitentary callin`
Live my life straight ballin`
I hear lord Jesus callin`
Ghetto Star, Ghetto Star

Verse 2:

I invented my own lifestyle from crumbs and dope
Fuck shattered dreams there`s fatter things that come from hope
You heard `em holla `keep ya head up`
I ask God to help us out
The world`s caught a plague and everybody`s weapons out
Shoot first, and never get to the ask questions part
When we blast testin` marks you aint fit to live a day here
Best to keep your heat and hold your post you wanna stay here
It sure aint worth askin` why I stay so high
You don`t irritate my mind
And I aint got time if it aint about a dim