Lyrics:
the beats he makin
Half my niggas getting custody this shit's amazing
Raising the babies
Wakin and bakin
Real nigga bouquet
Plate full of payments
The music I
Another morning without you
Can't call to see what you're up to
You'd rush me off the phone anyway
You'd say call your mama
I can't any longer
meant
Had that half price Nike, rocked it like it's new
Cause mama worked her ass off to get these shoes
Always had to split the bill with the whole crew
frowns, you better off moving around
I put that on my mama, ain't with the drama, but I never will back down, for nothing, either
You standing for something
locked in
It ain't gonna end that's the motherfucking process
Crashing back at my mama house, niggas don't know what i'm about
A flower still a flower
This the start of something new
That lil boy mama moved from the east to the south finally grew
And it’s fuck everybody like porn stars in a room
All I want is company Mama she still pray for me
All I see is rest in peace so I stay with 30 piece
Perky want the best for me still gon' trap it's
Niggas couldn't make it through half of what I've been through
Bitches tryna test me, really fuckin' up my mental
If she knew the truth, then she
when I took the bus
They be talking about me, I don't really, really give a uh
Mama taught me not to cuss
So I might do it just because a nigga got a lot
stay alone
My mama said, I'm proud of you
These niggas, yeah, they doubted you
I stick my niggas, we stuck like glue
Cause now I know what I wanna do
I
not have a limit
I be drinkin' CBD and mixin' up with the lemon
If I take a half a perc, I can moon walk on the ceiling
Yay, Sir Balenciaga, does
love you.
I should love you.
Girl I loved you, fasho.
Put that shit up in a bundle while you'd rattle the boat.
Mama said boy if you love it in your
Matrix
Lucid? What the fuck
Louie
Oh, yeah
Turnin to a fucking Molly fiend
I just took a half, then I took a bean
People hating on my fucking dreams
on the court trying to dunk in
I was in the streets, my mama trying to sleep
Ripping toast for the brother cause the breakfast I ain't eat
Then I dropped up out
on my favorite titty
Uh, I'm picky
Mama taught me well and my granny taught me plenty
Twistin' that spaghetti, sweet and spicy like this bitty
You know I
say hol-on
I came from the bottom alone
I tell you i got it, it's on
You left by myself bitch you wrong
Bitch you wrong fasho
Trippen fallen over
They
it all we got for what we love, then we ramage
Stays on demon time and steps out ready, got my
Three piece on, let's take this to the city, mama
Booked
concrete finna get paved
I'm trynna put my mama inna castle with a Crown bitch I'm trynna get paid
know what I'm sayin
Always in a baggy street fit but
Woke up this morning
You got a blue moon in your eyes
When you woke up this morning everything was gone
By half past ten your head was going
everything was gone
By half past ten your head was going ding-dong
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes
Like some voice tryna tell you
in the Ramada, I open drama
Told the lamas in my bomba, word to mama
Ready to war in pajamas in these cold streets
I hold heat... I'm a known thief,
home by two,
Your mama don't know what I've got in store for you
But baby that's alright we're looking as cool as can be
We found a little place that
[Intro - J-Kwon - talking]
Ay world, this Streets 101
I'm fin' to give you a half a pound of J-Kwon
And a quarter bird of TrackBoy music
[Hook -
smashing the bucket
hollering like fuck it
ill dump atcha baby mama
'cause I'm West Walking
all that stress talking to a vet
every so often is causing a mess
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