Ghetto Gospel Lyrics

This ghetto gospel be the realist shit I ever wrote

Im the apostle got the shit that you could anecdote

My style is mean my style is clean my style a can of dope

You try to steal it hang yourself I'll give your man the rope

I been on my shit from the end of fall to the winter

Start of the cold to the twenty fourth of December

Christmas I'm off forward all the calls to my center

Then January first I get right back to my dinner

I might snack on beginners I'm thinking who I'll attend to

Course they feel offended these rappers is on the menu they soft

See I been labeled a boss must've forgotten love

Im running things like the owner down at the cotton club

Im counting dubbs with a powdered glove when I do my thing

If I pay it forward its coming back like a boomerang

She staying for it she running back she want you to bang

Plus she heard the way you be fucking broads out their uterine

I could show em my tactics with a flow thats like magic

Any song that I get on these niggas know it's a classic

I got the keys to reach all the streets and masses

Get in the industry then give all my peoples that access

Give em freedom with taxes

Teach em bout them slow gains

How to be a farmer with money teach em to grow change

I let em see how my currency come with no strain

And how concurrently im the biggest God in my domain

They said that I inspire looks

And with the way I'm getting money they tell me that I should write a book

I say my bars with the latest slang then I write a hook

My shit is hard I be penning flames you would try to jux

I was blessed with this gods gift but yall gon call it talent

I feel it in my bones im the realist one on this planet

I looked around this globe planted my feet and then I ran it

I had to use the beats to make the people understand it

Muah swear to God I'm a flip

I swear to God I'm a fuck around and get rich

I swear to God I'm a always work on my niche

Always conquer my goals and put all my opps in a ditch

Always stay on my pivot and always stay on my grind

If I see it I like it I always get it in time

Get the doe and the green this is all I see in my mind

I'm on the road to the cream and u know I'm leading the line