Lyrics:
in her pussy if the cops come by regardless
Always tryna catch a play like the Saints' Michael Thomas
Tyreece in the back with a white bitch getting
want you broke to be on their level
Open your eyes the devil can't fool you
Mama mama pray for me
always a crazy world
Mama mama pray for me
Ohhh oh
My
to rule
Lord forgive me if you see me as a fool
I feel our generation are chained in a darkroom
Since you are the creator i never doubt like doubting Thomas
TEC-9 is the life of the party
Making moves after killing fools
Doing drive bys my brand new Ferrari
Nigga know I'll pull up with that pistol
Have you
What a shame nigga
By the way my nigga
When you love, you suffer
When you suffer, you struggle
When you struggle, there she fly away
My oh my
How many
like, you know what’s up
Ouu mama, you a stunna,
He not right for you
You deserve someone betta
No na na it’s too soon
You dancing on my body
Got me
Hello world
This is Jerahn Thomas
You may know me as Rahn The Don
Nonetheless I'm just here to give a message
Ya see
We're all yearning for something
spray broad day ain't nothing
The lilac one AK doing something
I'm immuned to the drama
Act a fool if you want to
Lean in my pocket, 40 calb by
Givin' rapper the big hurt like Frank Thomas
I hit home runs, you don't hit that many
Only grand slam you ever had was at Denny's
I spit so sick I can make
Thrusted in a world that I don't know
from my mama's lips between my mama's hips.
I'm cuddled by her hands because she understands.
It's that bond that
I seen stress in you mama
And we survived cause you always knew what to do mama
Oh by the way happy birthday I love you mama
I thank the Lord for
make it move for me
We gon' fuck up the room, homie
Little mama like her face down, her ass up
This a toast with my glass cup, little mama make it move
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
a bump that's funky
And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee
A bass freak would say ?Oohwee,
Peace to do 'cause I like the way you
Guard sent in for when we got beef
You want to pop the trunk we got serious funk
"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to lose my head..."
a knee
My mind been freezin cold, I got a vile mentality
I want you to be my majesty, emotions mix like alchemy
Cause I've been homesick
Mama told me never
Obie rubbing your stomach
Paying homage to your mama for raising a girl proper
Enough to call O her baby father
You ain't gotta bother 'bout a deal, I
yeh
Mama ain't raised no fool yeh
My mama ain't raised no fool yeh
So I don't wanna **** with you yeh
Unless I'm touching you yeh
Nobody knows
and fool
Don't let it get to you
So far as I do want you, love you, I wish you too, do boo
Stand by and watch but, never play with A love
When day want have
school and as the years pass by
You can show them fools
But you ain't tryna hear
Me 'cause you're stuck
You're headin' for the bathroom
'bout to get tossed
What they all in, huh, for the poet? Huh?
I'm a young poetic nigga, I just go at it, nigga
I'm a whore at it, nigga
You could ask my mama, we poetic,
You seem the same to me (you seem the same)
Ain't shit change to me
Mama told me you was dangerous
I could tell by how you angle your pictures
Got me
Nothing's finished unless you started that's old gems
Pour some Chris for my dearly departed old man
I'm still me in a Mazda 3
You still shrink in your mama's
still down for me now?)
By the way that you smile
(Yeah, are you still down for me?)
Left once again at home
Another night on your own
Ain't no fun
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