Ghetto Gospel Lyrics

Yeah, shit sound like some ghetto gospel man

Yeah, I think that's what I'ma call it

Xclu, yo, uh

Ghetto gospel, Benny Blanco

Head honcho, El Chapo

No narco, this real life bro

I know, niggas livin' that life though

Some in the grave, some with no bail

Some on parole, some makin' sales

Some fucked up, some way up

Do whatever for the dollar, gotta get the buck

In God we trust, the mighty dollar bill

But on the real, havin' money don't make you real

What's real is what you choose to do with it

Take care of momma and put your kids through school with it

Man make the money, money don't make a man

I know some fuck boys with a whole lot of bands

But they get no respect from a real one

We lost a lot of good niggas, let me spill some, uh

Shit sound like the heavens is talkin' to me man

God just placed his hand on my shoulder and said, yo, Xclu

It's you baby

Ghetto gospel, the Lord is my shepherd

The block is hostile, this nine is my weapon

Big steppin' on these unstable grounds boy

Fuck waitin', gotta get to it now boy

Ghetto gospel, the Lord is my shepherd

The block is hostile, this nine is my weapon

Big steppin' on these unstable grounds boy

Fuck waitin', gotta get to it now boy

Tryna change this life

Early mornings, late nights

Tryna take flight, gotta reach new heights

LED lights, man I gotta shine bright

So on this mic I handle bars like pedal bike

Fight, ding, ding, put them gloves up

Oppression, man this country never loved us

For black and brown it's much harder than the other man

But here we go again, killin' off the brother man

No unity, in these bitter streets

His man made it out, but it's bittersweet

He happy for him, but he mad that it wasn't him

Crabs in the barrel, tryna bring you down again

Don't hold him down, lift that man up

And if you fucked up, you gotta man up

Grind for it, no reward for a slouch nigga

We in the field, no respect for a house nigga

Ouch nigga

Ghetto gospel, the Lord is my shepherd

The block is hostile, this nine is my weapon

Big steppin' on these unstable grounds boy

Fuck waitin', gotta get to it now boy

Ghetto gospel