Lyrics:
life
Everybody and their mama so distracted by Trump
Unknowingly doing exactly what the one percent want
Them niggas really want to smoke so I'll go
accurate vision he'll up that pole when it came to drills
These nigga really think they ill we sicker then them when it comes to chills
We did not just come
yet?
Are my babies and they mama livin somewhere else?
And I never see em cause I’m stuck in jail?
Tried to get rich sellin them bricks but I failed
I
scripture
Mama said he was a good kid, thinkin' would kid
I signed my deal with my AP on
In the drop top with the AC on
Stuntin' with Cash Money, get my
to God, they ass gettin' killed
That's on my mama, yeah, yeah, yeah, 'cause I stand on business
Tell them fuck niggas stop hatin', tell 'em mind they
now
Mama always said I was a problem kid
Movin' work, I used to traffic where my mama live
And I even kept them ratchets at my mama crib
I had a 9,
a load
Home
I get them things
Gone
Vvs Got me feeling like the man
On a mission this million dollar plan
Blue faces wrap them in a rubber band
In my mama's
period every man head dey hot o
Na to pray make the money come o
Mama smile
Them dey dance to my redeem
Mama smile
Anyhow make we thank jehovah
Cos very
Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light on me Miss
up in Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light
And my Mama I have never seen
I was born in the back of a black Cadillac
And raised by a Gypsy queen
And as a child I was hell gone wild
Raised in the eye
all by myself
Just 5 years old but I sure am cold
My mom's out cooking steak for someone else
Sure am sleepy but I'mma wait till mama come
Eh, the rich
and walked out to the house to eat
And mama hollered of the back door, "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
Then she said, "I got some news this mornin' from
and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin'
Aye aye
CASKEYS ON IT
PERRY METALS Dey oo
BLACK oo ee
1st Verse
When I fucked up
When the world is falling on me
See they stand by me
Hullop
but the narcs in the corner Watching um
Ain't nobody even seen them but Joe getting it so fuck them year go by Joe the biggest Guy Foutrt ATF
Pull
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
feel I should be further
But who am I kidding
I had bridges but I just burned them
My mama need earnings
Ain't have no time for higher learning
Call me
feel I should be further
But who am I kidding
I had bridges but I just burned them
My mama need earnings
Ain't have no time for higher learning
Call me
baby mamas
I'm scopin' out like a hunter
I'm tryin' to see which one of them I'm takin' home
Look at her (Look at her)
I like her
Go get her
Fuck
every day now I
Got money for years had to go and get a bag
Got tired of mama crying tears
Had to take over the wheel gassed
It up and switch the gears
put me in the box
Mama bought them Reeboks 'cause them bitches was cheap
First day of school we had new Soldier Ree's
When I'm talkin' to God only
'til the morning light
And the mayor will be there too
Call the cops who got all the drugs
And then send them home by noon
Let it burn, let it burn
Biting on a pen, thin glasses on
French type frames by Yves Saint Laurent
Say hey pretty mama, do you fit the bill
Do you got what it take for you
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