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ghetto - porsha love lyrics

verse 1: (marc stevens)
my brother in law from detroit he said the streets is real mainey
i hit porsha she said its all love marc u just gotta go crazy
i been in the burbs all my life i never wanna act fughazi
but it dont matter where u from i was lost n look jesus he saved me

im grateful, i bend the block, now im scr*peful
taste and see the lord is good i got a plate full
blessings raining on me showers like its april
wake up in the morning feeling thankful

yeah, they flippin sacks im flipping tables
i’m not chasing all these racks u 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 ima do that
bringing god to the city but you knew that
aye we in the ghetto, ratatata
wildn’ hahahaha (2x)

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
shoutout 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 j 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 ima do that
bringing god to the city but you knew that
aye we in the ghetto, ratatata
wildn’ hahahaha (2x)

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 glo i’m from bailey road
bailey boy with the holy ghost get a daily dose
where i’m from n0body 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 sn*tched that, facts facts

hook: (porsha love)
pull up with the gang ima do that
bringing god to the city but you knew that
aye we in the ghetto, ratatata
wildn’ hahahaha (2x)

- porsha love lyrics

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