Ghetto

[Verse 1: Marc Stevens]
My brother in law from Detroit, he said the streets is real mainey
I hit Porsha, she said: "It's all love, Marc: you just gotta go crazy"
I been in the burbs all my life, I never wanna act Fughazi
But it don't matter where you from: I was lost and look, Jesus, He saved me
I'm grateful, I bend the block, now I'm scrapeful
Taste and see, the Lord is good: I got a plate full
Blessings raining on me, showers like it's April
Wake up in the morning feeling thankful
Yeah, they flippin' sacks, I'm flipping tables
I’m not chasing all these racks, you can miss me chasing fables
I be led by the Spirit and the truth
Don’t make me take my Bible out: I keep that thang in the coup

[Hook: Porsha Love]
Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)

Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)

[Verse 2: Porsha Love]
East Side, 8 Mile, make it known mane
Detroit, Holy girl in my own lane
Thank God, wait a minute, take a praise break
Everyday feeling like a vacay
Cause we going up, up to the tippy
Shout-out to my grandma Mac and Lemay, getting litty
Putting on for my city, yeah, I might praise God in my sleep
Yeah, I might start to speak in tongues on this beat
Yeah, just might get the whole block and start a prayer line with a Pikik sign, saying: "God is love: get it right"
Hot Cheetos and Faygo’s, from the D to the Bay, let’em know
Tell me when to go

[Hook: Porsha Love]
Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)

Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)

[Verse 3: Miles Minnick]
Look at the way I move to see where I’m from
Thizz face on, like I am on one
And I bounce out the whip, we hyphy, go dum
100 people outside like out me on sum (Something)
Tell me when to glow, I’m from Bailey Road
Bailey boy with the Holy Ghost, get a daily dose
Where I’m from, nobody ever make it to the radio
Gotta break the mold, gotta take control, do it for the souls
From the bay, I was turnt out
On my mama, look how I turned out
Young disciple on a fast track
Bible in my backpack
Chains was on my neck, until Lord Jesus came and snatched that, facts, facts

[Hook: Porsha Love]
Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)

Pull up with the gang, I'ma do that
Bringing God to the city, but you knew that
Aye, we in the ghetto! (Ra-ta-ta-ta...)
Wildin’! (Ha-ha-ha-ha...)