Good Food From The Ghetto Lyrics

Uh uh, uh uh, aye

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh yeah

Uh-uh, uh-uh, ayy

Ooh, I remember back in the day when I used to get good good food from the ghetto

Holding my grandmama hand

She said listen to me baby, don't hold your head low

Looking at the wildflowers grow in the meadow

Country city girl, head to church in my yellow

Misunderstood, but I'm good

Falling in love with my self

Doing what's good for my health

Feeling so wealthy

Shining so bright, don't test me

Spiritually healing

Praise the God I'm kneeling

I made it this far

Look to the sky, saying mama I'm

a star Ouu yeah

Uh uh, uh uh,

uh uh uh uh aye

Ouuuu woahhh

I remember back in the day when I used to get good, good food from the ghetto

Holding my grandmama hand

Don't hold your head low

Looking at the wildflowers grow in the meadow

Country city girl, heads of church in my yellow

Misunderstood, but I'm good

Aye yeah yeah , Aye yeah

Aye yeah yeah , Aye yeah yeah

Aye yeah , aye yeah yeah

Uh uh, hey yeah