Ghetto Gospel

Lyrics

[Intro] Welcome to Get A Bag Records Let's get a bag [Verse:AllStar JR] If I'm your brother, how the fuck you wanna leave the fam? If I'm your brother, why you tell? So them bitches could slam? I was locked, you let me struggle like that My baby, you don't do your brother like that I wanna ball til the clock out I'm still the same dirty lil nigga who was sleeping in that rock house They done took Rock out While I'm praying for change, knowing they ain't finna stop now [?] walking down the ten, I can't even see Grandaddy was a legend, I ain't even meet him P.O. telling me surround myself with better people All my friends sell dope, slide and punch pieces Who can I run to when I need love? Can't even sleep, searching the streets, nigga, I need mud Most of these niggas only IG plugs Lil 30 pack sitting on the table, come and buy these up My bitch saying find a dummy to cut I'm saying I love her, still creeping, I don't love her enough How the fuck she supposed to keep me? Cheating on her with a bitch that really wanna be her I'm sleezy, it ain't easy, it ain't hard as we make it They offer ten, I ain't [?] you a dawg if you take it See I'm the one who really feed my people Tell the lawyer I don't make it home, he won't neither Gotta make a better path for my people These bumm niggas on the net, getting laughs from having a seizure Y'all ain't been slapping shit either Lying on your dead mans every day, why you mad at the preacher? Dropped out, now you mad at the teacher For that, I'ma fuck your lil ho, if I happen to see her Started from the bottom with them boys, still with them I'ma feed them if see me as the meal ticket Have our ups and downs, every day I still get it Hoes know we close as hell, and we still hit it Tel the truth, lil nigga [Outro: Motown Ty & Steven B the Great] Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag Let's get a bag