Listen, now when I'm going home, you're screaming do your thing
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
Color to color, I'm being discovered
And be the one that carries the hood on the shoulder
It's what's inside
Riding high, it's alright, hold on
T to the O, now tell me what you see
T to the O, now tell me what you see
And all my fans are going out to buy my magazine
Do you really always shine like blue?
Because it's time for you to live your life
A little G to the H, E to the T
And be the one that carries the hood on the shoulder
A little G to the H, E to the T
Because it's time for you to live your life
Do you really always shine like blue?
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
Now I'm the CEO, call me the owner
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
And I can do anything that I wanna
A little G to the H, E to the T
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
T to the O, now tell me what you see
And I'd be gone
It doesn't matter what you do
I believe life is what you make it
They said that I would try so hard
T to the O, now tell me what you see
T to the O, now tell me what you see
A little G to the H, E to the T
Now I'm the CEO, call me the owner
You can call me Hollywood
Who you are, it's what's going to get you far in life
T to the O, now tell me what you see
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
And I can do anything that I wanna
It doesn't matter what you do
'Cause in my heart I'm not the same
And you see
Riding high, it's alright, hold on
You can call me Hollywood
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
Who you are, it's what's going to get you far in life
T to the O, now tell me what you see
Now I'm the CEO, call me the owner
Never thought in a million years I would blow up
And tip my heart and see my home
And I can do anything that I wanna
I can live with and I rather be flying high
Life's full of adversities, you will if you stay the same
Doing commercials now, I'm on the movie screen
A little G to the H, E to the T
To change my way
And be the one that carries the hood on the shoulder
A little G to the H, E to the T
A little G to the H, E to the T
Kept getting into fights just for staying in the lane
You know what I believe
Never thought in a million years I would blow up
It's what's inside
T to the O, now tell me what you see
A little G to the H, E to the T
Never thought in a million years I would blow up
I'm just Ghetto, I'm just me, I'm just me
