My Mama
Thre3-O
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Yea Thre3 O Lot of niggas be making songs about they niggas mane Bout these bitches mane Mane shout out to my momma nigga I grind hard for my girl my bro my lil mane and my mamma My niggas love me these crackers judge me you can call me Obama I ain't going back to my old life I wouldn't do that there for my momma My pops told me to get this money learn to be real nigga from my momma My momma I swear i put it all on my momma I know how to grind I know how to hustle I owe it all to my momma My momma Yea I put it all on my momma If I ain't doing my best she always push me to go harder Member ridin round n my momma Honda Box of blunts and a box of condoms No fear no sence no Ls wit da cops behind me It's been plenty times were I did the crime but thank The Lord I got God behind me Messing up and den gettin back dat jus all apart of my assignment Dis life thing will learn you some If u ain't tuff it turn you n to some I know dis ain't for erbody cuz some people you can't tell am none Moma said you know who got yo back so why you worried bout dem niggas frontin My pops told my grind Nigga grind untill u get u some Cuz one thing that I learned is dat dis world ain't gone get you none So you gotta take it they out here rapin jus to get that bread And they cut throat strep on yo neck just to get ahead Mite not be a killa but wat u do if they want u dead I grind hard for my girl my bro my lil mane and my mamma My niggas love me these crackers judge me you can call me Obama I ain't going back to my old life I wouldn't do that there for my momma My pops told me to get this money learn to be real nigga from my momma My momma I swear i put it all on my momma I know how to grind I know how to hustle I owe it all to my momma My momma Yea I put it all on my momma If I ain't doing my best she always push me to go harder Ain't enough words to thank momma gettin me through all them cold winters She told me she gone get a jag Prolly stunt on all her old niggaz And lord knows she deserve dat cuz wen it's grind time she a go getta Told me Never depend on no woman cuz she ain't Neva depend on no Nigga She da one who raised me I can't help it I can't help jus real like dis Hate fake people and lame people I can't help it I just feel like dis I'm hike tuff and nigga strong I can't help it Just built like dis I live n die by my beliefs so best believe I'll get killed like dis All or nothing Ima 90s baby I follow my heart that's why they say I'm crazy If u seen me work u never think dat I'm lazy And if u think otherwise you prolly ain't want to pay me Getting money till I can't grind it out till I stank Laughing all to the bank cuz my ash tray gotta full tank I grind hard for my girl my bro my lil mane and my mamma My niggas love me these crackers judge me you can call me Obama I ain't going back to my old life I wouldn't do that there for my momma My pops told me to get this money learn to be real nigga from my momma My momma I swear i put it all on my momma I know how to grind I know how to hustle I owe it all to my momma My momma Yea I put it all on my momma If I ain't doing my best she always push me to go harder Yikes
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