Ghetto Superstar

[Verse] Welfare Cadillac, got rims that spin, Scrubby jeans and a wide-tooth grin, Riding high with a chicken wing, In a world where hope's a bling-bling thing. [Verse 2] Food card magic, straight to the store, Grape soda, sippin' more and more, Watermelon slices, fresh and bright, Dinner’s ready, every single night. [Chorus] Ghetto superstar shining so far, Fried chicken meal in a mason jar, Don't need gold when life's this grand, Living large with food stamps in hand. [Verse 3] Barbecue Fridays, let's get right, Shootin’ hoops till the middle of night, Greasy napkins, finger-lickin' good, Backyard tales of brotherhood. [Bridge] Moonshine dreams, and blues on the stage, Life’s a book, still turning the page, Fried chicken and love, side by side, A twist of ballers with Southern pride. [Chorus] Ghetto superstar shining so far, Fried chicken meal in a mason jar, Don't need gold when life's this grand, Living large with food stamps in hand.