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to me
I just pray that they see
What their son is doing
This a different type of movement that transcends the need for y'all's influence
Imma make it mama

only hear the cries
Never mind, Ima keep on stacking up my money til its 7'5
Growing up I had to love myself I didn't need a wife
Baby stop with all

needed love to
Being alone wasn't for me
Praying hoping god would send me
Someone just to hold me.
Hear my story baby
Really get to know me
Ima broken soul

a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish
I was a kid again
I'm from the struggle just like you
Born gutta out these slums
EBT is how we ate
And mama

Speakers bang his brain man I think he need some Tylenol 
Gimme Mama Africa, keep them Barbie China Dolls
This weed got me tired yawn (Yawn)
But I'ma keep

boring Niggas really cut you off with no warning
Mama call me hypocritical, cause I be on that shit I ain't learn to be a real motherfucker, I was born

bitches surrounded by fetty
Step out the roof boy it's about to get messy
Lace up your shoes cause I'm about to get ready
Flame in the air for the mama who

the juice lil mama ya I'm back now
Smooth with the sauce got these ladies tryna act out
Hustler
Fetty coming 3 ways
Smelling like a million buck
But only

round here
Lately
I've been up to no good baby
Jiggin the beat
And watch the hoes go crazy
You know
I'm from street
Where the bloods go manny
Where

for me
Been messing up lately
My mama still proud of me
On the phone with the plug
I'm liking the sound of things
I know that's your bitch
She flew out

Feel me
I told my mama I won't slow down I Need a mili
I put the work in never sleep I feel Like I deserve it
I made a couple of mistakes but ain't

wanna stunt on
I just iced out my wrist like it’s Frozone
Ya' baby daddy want a boss bitch
How the fuck it’s him calling from yo' phone
I be swerving, I'm

a fickle
They get cut up like a pickle
I am not the nigga to beef
They stuck like a riddle
They suck on a nipple
Time to put all these babies to sleep
My

trippin
I ain't in all of that, lil' baby, I'm chillin
Ayy, shout out them sixties, my niggas be with me
And free my big cousin, I need you here with me

I dare you
Try me and I'll show you baby
Try that shit again I know that you won't
I said you right to get the fuck up out my business
Try that shit

Fifty
All the haters in the corner lookin shitty
She got a good job so she out gettin loose
She just told her baby daddy he can get the boot
She want

a skrippa (Aye)
I fell in love wit da money
I fell in love wit da grind
I fell in love wit dat 40
I fell in love wit da 9
I fuck wit lil baby
Just can't make

that as a baby
Execution is attracted by yo preparation
The game plan going accordingly it's nothing major
It's been a long time coming
Story full

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, was wearing some shit I can't even pronounce
So much money, pussy came with the house
She talking babies, I came

I ain't never tried to get your digits
I was just working on my image, baby
Freshest motherfucker in the town it's crazy

Rachel, was your best friend

Chorus/hook 

Baby girl this how I live
I ain’t really used to politic’n
But I’m sure you know how it is/
I just hope that you’re ain’t

it's like
I just be changing the way when I'm rapping
My mama don't know what it's like
This is the part when I don't know how to breathe
Money, money,

tryna stay long
So I'll be short this
They're headed to a party
At my homeboys crib
Butt
Me I'm tryna do something lil different
So baby if we're talking

You the one that I want, I might take you home to mama
Got a man? I don’t know him, on my Keke Palmer
If a feller act up, I'ma air out the lungs
Got