Ghetto Gospel

This one's for the ghetto
Tell'em Ken said hello
Ken sending ya'll a message

I'm feeling like Justin
I got me a Hailey
On her I'm still crushing
And ain't no discussion
Last year worked on drinking
This year on my cussin
And forgiving my cousins
Just keep a 100
Them drugs had me mello
No praise the devil
I'm speaking the gospel
But still from the ghetto
Yeah Yeah

I just keep speaking the facts yea
Got my people on my back yea
I know that favor ain't fair yea
Can't compare mine to that yea
And I tried to sell dope
But my plug never came through
And my momma ain't have a job
Started selling candy at the school
End up getting kicked out
Wasn't with the right crowd
But I've always been in the front
A general with the crown
Used to feel like Peter
My temper bad I was eager
If I called my people they would meet cha
Bring that heat to you Bieber fever

I'm feeling like Justin
I got me a Hailey
On her I'm still crushing
And ain't no discussion
Last year worked on drinking
This year on my cussin
And forgiving my cousins
Just keep a 100
Them drugs had me mello
No praise the devil
I'm speaking the gospel
But still from the ghetto

I'm feeling like Justin
I got me a Hailey
On her I'm still crushing
And ain't no discussion
Last year worked on drinking
This year on my cussin
And forgiving my cousins
Just keep a 100
Them drugs had me mello
No praise the devil
I'm speaking the gospel
But still from the ghetto

Ain't no time for no fronting
Times running and he comin
Get it shaking like some jello
And I had them crowds funding
He just meeting our needs
So that we can be free
Give it back to the streets
This ones for the ghetto
Loud pack make em echo
sound together no falsetto
And I know some drillas and killas
But he still love you don't forget bro
I get it admit ain't with it
But I ain't never gon turn on my city
I promise his grace is eternal
I hope in the ghetto they know tho

I'm feeling like Justin
I got me a Hailey
On her I'm still crushing
And ain't no discussion
Last year worked on drinking
This year on my cussin
And forgiving my cousins
Just keep a 100
Them drugs had me mello
No praise the devil
I'm speaking the gospel
But still from the ghetto

I'm feeling like Justin
I got me a Hailey
On her I'm still crushing
And ain't no discussion
Last year worked on drinking
This year on my cussin
And forgiving my cousins
Just keep a 100
Them drugs had me mello
No praise the devil
I'm speaking the gospel
But still from the ghetto
Yea I'm still from the ghetto
Tell'em that Ken said hello
Still from the ghetto
Tell'em that Ken said hello