Ghetto Gospel

I spit that ghetto gospel, uh, real shit I spit that ghetto gospel, real vivid when I spit it I ain't gotta gossip You can even ask them hoes if a nigga poppin', uh I spit that ghetto gospel, uh, real shit I spit that ghetto gospel, real vivid when I spit it I ain't gotta gossip You can even ask them hoes if a nigga poppin', uh Yes sir, I spit that real shit Police on a nigga tail I hit the kill switch Young nigga movin' bells, makin' real flips They only gave you 90 Days but you gon' still Snitch Like you ain't really from the land, just Takin' field trips It's funny how the money dirty but the bills crisp No matter how much I give her money, she gon Still trip, Can have a dollar in my pocket but I'm still Rich Uh, yes sir, I spit that ghetto gospel Hit a lick then count the money while we eatin' pasta My lil chick was actin' up, shoulda won a Oscar Then I bought her Ass a purse, a young nigga Toxic Baby mama drama got a nigga wildin Won't let me see my baby, almost crashed da Mazi Spittin' out my life just like I say it is Not takin' care of ya kids that's worse than A bid Facts I spit that ghetto gospel, real shit I spit that ghetto gospel, real vivid when I spit it I ain't gotta gossip You can even ask them hoes if a nigga poppin', uh I spit that ghetto gospel, real shit I spit that ghetto gospel, real vivid when I spit it I ain't gotta gossip You can't even ask them hoes if a nigga poppin You can't even ask the bros if a nigga solid You can even ask them hoes, if a nigga poppin Nigga, I ain't never told, I don't know Tekashi I don't hang with fu Rappers, I keep vultures round me And they gon' ride to the sun with them poles about me Niggas talkin' like they riots, but it's just a rally Talkin' big online, won't even send ya addy Niggas claimin' rottweilers, but he really lassie Young black male can't keep a job But he stay with that gas like Steve n Bob Got shorty on my joint, tryna weave and bob If you's a lame, real talk, you can't eat with ours That ghetto gospel got a nigga preachin All I wanted was a million, just a young deacon And I'm on my way up, and that's til completion A hunnid thousand got me smilin', but I need my family Niggas rappin' for a passion, you can keep ya Grammy Niggas talkin' like they lit, I can see they panties Young black man still applyin' pressure The more the success, the more they arrest ya That ghetto gospel got me feelin' flawless Drinkin' Powerade's daily like it's holy water Dreams of big cribs on Lake Minnetonka Really chasin' dividends til the world stop us Young Young