Lyrics:
heart at all
(no, no, no heart at all)
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker
She taught her four sons
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker, to handle their guns
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma
it's me
The one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but too old to see
Hey look it's me
When no one wants to see
See what you brought
the shadow of a nation that it once was
All this false information I'ma unplug, young blood
It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot gov
The man in the high
(it's time to live it)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do it up
Oh no
What you say? I'm the baddest right here
About to take over, yeah, this is my year (my year)
And I'ma be the nigga by the way (Oh, uh)
And I'ma be the nigga by the way (Hey yeah)
You can stop frontin' on it
Act like you don't see me if you want
Jolly Rancher
Screw it, screw it, screw it (Hey, hey hey)
Hundred calls man, baby girl I'ma screw it
Screw it yeah (Screw it, screw it)
Do it, do it, do
I-I-I'ma need a rack
Oh, I'ma throw a bag in the air
By the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over here
Everything, all the drinks on me
Yo' ma' man c' is up in the place
I'ma do it for you dawg! Oh, OG!
Let me hear you say OG!
A'yo, a'yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
It's Loc, it's
Ma Ma
Ma Baker She never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker for she knew how to die
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Sunny
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do it up
Oh no (Oh no, oh no)
Would you say I'm the baddest right here?
About to take over, yeah, this is my year
(My year)
Coming and I
came from that?
Who lose it all the day, I bet he say he changed from that
[Chorus 2: T.I.]
Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker She never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker for she knew how to die
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey
Hey
I here by welcome back the sunshine
And clear skies 'cause I'm done cryin'
While tears dry that were once mine
'Cause one time
I swallowed
and bubble gum
Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin but a young
Buck, niggaz say, "What?" Then he see me raise up
Just wanna see the little boy
when it's sticky (sticky)
Can't believe you niggas tryna diss me (what?)
Show you how fast I'ma get him (on God)
Bet I find his body by three
gets no better, baby
Hey, you a trapper's delight
You an actor's delight
You a rapper's delight
Hey, say I got to have you, mama
Say, say, what's
Said look what you’ve done
Look what you'vе done, look what you’ve done
I'm a, I'm a starboy (Look what you'vе done)
Hey, hey hey (I’m a, I’m a starboy)
changed the game, came through and made a lane
Who's to say that who's greater, all we know, they ain't the same
Hey, I'ma put us all on the map
Gone
game sick like cancer
Upside down, porn star, break dancer
I go HAM on Mariah Carey-looking hoes
So all of them bitches call me MC Hammer
Ha, so I'ma say
Young and I'm getting it, young and I'm getting it
Young and I'm getting it, I'm just young and I don't give a shit
I just want the money, y'all
die as a young nigga (ayy)
I'ma be a legend when I go
If I die-ie-ie-ie-ie (hey)
'Cause all of my niggas they came with the choppers
Probably die
Womei womei womei womei ndo-hey
Ma Daddy na tori for all time/
Womei womei womei ndo-hey
You so be pikin for wukan man?
You don di live na wukan life? /
the funk of my flow, jo
I'm pumpin this up and breakin this in with a lyrical, then say haha
Take titles, then say ta-ta
I'm rippin a rap and then rockin
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker she never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker for she knew how to die
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
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