Take it low, low, low, yo, yo, yo   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When the money you got is dead wrong   It's royalties from biting Kardinal's song   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you thinkin' you a star   And you're waiting in line at the back for drinks at the bar      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you try to do a ghetto song   Of your own down coming out down south   You thought Kardinal wouldn't buss you in your mouf   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you think you number one with the flow   And you shoutin' out yourself on the radio      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When the polo that you rock   Is on sale at TJ Max from you head to your socks   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you stuck inside a jail   And them Gators on your feets cost more then your bail      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you think you represent   But them niggas in the street ain't spendin' a red cent   Ain't tryin' to buy your single, nigga, hell no!   If you dubbin' this right now 'stead of buyin' my album   You're      (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think you a star   Flossin' on the street in the rental car   (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think that you?re nice   But the opposite don't look twice   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O   (You're ghetto)   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When your boys push crack   And you buyin' crack from them so you can go smoke out back   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When your moms part of your crew   And your nigga's hanging out to get closer to her too      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When I don't know who you are?   But nigga I know your name 'cause I can read it on your chain   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya, rapping along   And ya can relate to the rhyme I'm spittin' in the song      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya best clothes, is your dress clothes   And dress is Paco jeans and jelly slippers, namean?   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya askin' for some cigarettes   'Cause you can't afford hash to mix with that weed in your stash      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you tryin' to get your flirt on   And that cock blockin' nigga got the same Gucci shirt on   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you own two cars   And you need ten from me to buy drinks at the bar      (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think that you're fly   But the home girls walk right by   (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think ya got clout   But your hair weave keeps fallin' out   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O   (You're ghetto)   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O      Yo, you know you ghetto   When you bring home your boys   And your auntie's lookin' at your crew like they sex toys   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When your brothers paid from jugglin'   And you driving his Range, talking 'bout nigga we strugglin'      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya sittin' down in class   And dang, a cockroach went and crawled out ya book bag   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya tried to rap like DMX   And you get your breddren to do you video   Because you can't afford little X      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When rap is part of your dream   But you can't stay out past one 'cause your mom runs your street team   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya savin' to buy a key   But your grand pop is still on the corner pushin' that weed      You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When you know you not Jamaican   But your clothes say Tommy Sean John nigga you fakin'   You're ghetto! You know you ghetto   When ya like every other brotha   Rappin' loud, walking down the street tryin' to be discovered      (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think you a star   Flossin' on the street in the rental car   (You're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are, when ya think that you?re nice   But the opposite don't look twice   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O   (You're ghetto)   You're G to the H to the E to the T T O   (You're ghetto)      Going out, to that home girl   And the house niggas   Burlington co-factory [unverified]   Know what I'm saying? You're ghetto!   And by the way you are biting