Ghetto Gospel

Yea you did me wrong
I don't got no hate for you
All my love gone
Ghetto gospel
In my views
Grew up with no pops
Runnin round in the hood
I aint have it all
Grew up scratching out my wounds
How does love sound
All these love sounds
All these love sounds

I done had so much to think about
Chance after chance
Baby you done blew em out
Said you was done
Red flag I ain't see it through
Heartbreaks got me lookin like a fool
Got me thinkin crazy
On it lately
Yes you my brotha
I got yo back ain't no fake beef
Makin hits back to back
I ain't get no sleep
Just focused on stackin racks
So the fam could eat
Tell me
How could you leave my side
Told me
You was down to ride
But I had my side
People talk that aint no lie

Yea you did me wrong
I don't got no hate for you
All my love gone
Ghetto gospel
In my views
Grew up with no pops
Runnin round in the hood
I aint have it all
Grew up scratching out my wounds
How does love sound
All these love sounds
All these love sounds



Credits
Writer(s): Sid Abdi
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