Dear Mama
Global Boy
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This one's for you, so what do I do The one I love too, it's always been you This one's for you, so what do I do The one I love too, it's always been you Two chains in the rain for the pain Rich bitch, not his pussy, it don't feel the same We addicted to the Novocaine Purple rain, I got prints up in my cup You would think we was the army cause we booted up I told my brother not to come because he shoot it up Middle fingers to the 12, if that's the S then they losing us Hit the bank, loaded cases, need a bigger trunk Remember days before the tour bus Platinum plaques just like it's regular Damn, I should've never dealt with her Can't believe I even fell for her She could've shot me with a loaded gun Life is tough when you think you should be number one Hard to trust these days I gotta keep a gun I promise mama, yeah, I never meant to make a fuss Damn mama, yeah, I promise I'ma make it up I promise mama, yeah, I never meant to make a fuss Two chains in the rain for the pain Rich bitch, not his pussy, it don't feel the same We addicted to the Novocaine Purple rain, I got prints up in my cup You would think we was the army cause we booted up I told my brother not to come because he shoot it up Middle fingers to the 12, if that's the S then they losing us I saw the wall, I couldn't shade that color But I'm finna go and shade another F*ck my haters, I'm a diamond, does it Middle fingers to the opps because they took my brother Every day I know them victims try to escape the murder First time at the Jewelers I became a hoarder Paranoia drop from every border Send a driver just to get my order Babysat you from Atlanta, Georgia But she golden like a state warrior Throw it backward, we can take it forward Bring the bands over, Rage Rovers Gucci, Boca Water, keep this pole up I told my daddy I will never fold up Dear mama, yeah, I promise I'ma make it up The way I'm living, I can't show my daughter Don't need an army daddy, raise a soldier I went to court, I should've seen a lawyer Should've known she never keep it loyal All these diamonds got me feeling royal All this gold got me feeling royal Extend the body, gave the car a spoil Extend her body cause my shorty's spoiled Two chains in the rain for the pain Dear mama, yeah, I promise I'ma make it up Rich bitch, not his pussy, it don't feel the same We addicted to the Novocaine Dear mama, yeah, I promise I'ma make it up The way I'm living, I can't show my daughter Don't need an army daddy, raise a soldier
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Written by: ANDRAE COREY JOHNSON, DELYNO THEODORE BROWN, SEAN DIEDRICK, TREVOR JAMES
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