Momma Love Me

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Cast of Blanka Part 4
We'll take a back on this one right here
Mama loved me, Pop left me
Angelo fed me, and he dressed me
Lando fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga, no matter what bruh
Yeah y'all see where I'm going at, 80's baby man
Mama loved me, Pop left me
Angelo dressed me, and he fed me
Lando fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga, no matter what bruh
Park Place, raised us, whether right or wrong
Streets birthed me, all I write in this song
Sonny Hustle Gang, got us hyper
Mike introduced me to the gang that changed my life up
Lil Roddy, Man Man, Dion, we skipping school
Michelle's boyfriend Booger, had us making moves
Mr. Davis front Porch, put us sipping brews
Didn't even know Los stores, we had shit to prove
Mama raised us, Pop I miss you
God help me forgive him, I got some issues
My step Pop loved me, Lord was always there
My cousin Ernest was fly, I used to steal his gear
I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong
Years gone by fast, let's move along
34th Street, that's where I held my skills
Los made me believe this shit was real
I know the Southside miss real niggas like Neal
Tay waiting on this appeal
He might be coming home next year, this shit is real
Day Day love me, he always held me down
Dre 4 show love whenever I'm around
Dounk roll with me, I'm talking more than pounds
I'm the first one he call whenever he in town
I love the Lewis family, my cousin Marvin too
Uncle Marvin, Big Marvin, you know this story true
Yeah, I'm in this a lot man
My mama love me
This shit right here legendary
One of the greatest right here
Same old shit man, ain't nothing changed
Shit I like to ride through the way sometimes
Think about the old days
Huh, fat
My mama love me, Yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Collie Avenue, Collie Avenue, fat, fat, yeah
The most influential, the most creative
When the coke price changed, it was nothing the same
Either you had bundles of dope or you running with cane
The weed game fucked up, on block move out
You can break a half a pound down and still lose out
I done seen niggas fold over money and clout
Get locked, turn state and start running his mouth
Do the interstate back, you can even the route
Listen more than you speak so you can see what it's bout
Them killers know that work in there, they big on running your house
Bout to keep a pole on you nearby, no doubt
They say success in the hood is one out of six
They gave a damn near life for a gun and a brick

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