Ghetto love

 
My baby my boo 
I'd be lost without you  
I know you   where never "my" nothing 
The streets own you 

I stood by your side 
Always your ride a die  
Giving you  courage  
Holding  you tight through all the strife. 
None of that mattered 
You only wanted the riches

You where  addicted to the high 
 addicted to the cash 
You'd take a life if you caught anyone 
In your stash


The neighbours whisper
That you deserved to die
A boy from the hood
Selling dope to get by


Hey This is the way love goes
 On the  streets 
Just in case you wanted to know 
Its Not about  women or a seed 
It's about money and weed