Tell Mama
Davante Liv3
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I tell my momma I'm sorry Wish I could tell my granny I miss her Call my Patna on the phone like you betta Be dressed I'm on my way to come get ya I tell my momma I'm sorry Wish I could tell my granny I miss her Call my Patna on the phone like you betta Be dressed I'm on my way to come get ya Walk in 5 minutes late will get a nigga fired Heard they hiring up the block I think I need a job Shit It's either sell weight or get a 9 to 5 Been that way since I was 3 only strong survive Pullin up my pants interviews shuck and jive My nigga going on tour I hope I get the lob Only one way to the top heard it's lonely ride Friendships and this music fuckin with my pride My homie told me hit the blunt don't knock til you try it Had me Coughing so hard you thought a Nigga died Describe yo man in 3 words she said sick and tired Other women playing safety he ain't getting by it Na she reluctant to tell him how she feel inside Said she don't need a man and she living by it Educated ass fat it ain't no reason why Imma slid in DMs ain't going hurt to try Windows rolled down I just hear that engine sound I just my pray that my wolves never turn sheep Made a lot money fucked a lot women crazy i ain't never let that shit change me I tell my momma I'm sorry Wish I could tell my granny I miss her Call my Patna on the phone like you betta Be dressed I'm on my way to come get ya I tell my momma I'm sorry Wish I could tell my granny I miss her Call my Patna on the phone like you betta Be dressed I'm on my way to come get ya Think I'm working off commission how I'm sellin em dreams Glaucoma in my genes from all the things seen Got a lil money Not 4 pockets But I'm full in my needs Money my guardian angel wearing Lucifer wings Niggas won't take the shot but swear they hoop for team Playground mood for the swings Love a lucrative game Buying trust for loyalty shid thats a even exchange If Harold wouldnt have gotten killed what woulda happened to Cain We link up it's all love but shit ain't seeming the same Ain't no interest in the espys I ain't playing no games Learned to shower in my losses yeah I played in the rain Don't got children promised my father I would raise em the same Difference in how you know & how you playing the game Niggas can't get they car to start but claim they you all in yo lane Retired boxer I know they shit ain't hittin the same If you air my dirty laundry tell me what you could gain Turn Sheep Made A lot of Fucked A lot of Crazy that this shh Unh Windows rolled down I just hear that engine sound I just my pray that my wolves never turn sheep Made a lot money fucked a lot women crazy i ain't never let that shit change me I tell my momma i'm sorry
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