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like I'm crazy for wanting to leave
I told you things I never thought I'd tell anyone
Not even my momma
And now you realizing baby you missing out

crib for the weather
We could go to Bahamas together
Like, they tryna hate on me but I don't care they don't know my momma raised a stepper
They must not

alike
But we just might
Share some apples from the same old family tree

Hey there, Dolly I'm just like you
Always doin' what we gotta do
Momma made

what the government did to my momma and my granny

Learning to balance emotion, don't panic
The physical reality is ceramics
With your soul, it's a mind

talkin' hold me down and stay close to this earth
Momma knew I was a legend on the date of my birth
So I keep a few in my circle that's knowin' my worth
I

promise on my momma i won’t disappoint 
Fuck with Detroit and michigan and flint i swear they all my boys 
(we stay on point trynna fuck with us get sent

not impressed
Okay my life is a movie,
More specific, its a horror film, you can ask your momma
She's gon tell you that I'm really him
It's a lot

Sad, sad soul doesn’t know any better
Those terrible ways drive the whole world apart
Your momma tried to teach you
But your daddy wouldn’t let her

on my head
That's the bridle that my momma put up on my head

They say I talk too much, I spill my guts on these cuts
That's why every verse is long, man,

those roses on your grave

But momma I’m still afraid

Oh I still miss the hands that held me at night
And the voice that I heard in the morn

The song

piston
Talk less momma taught me to listen
John doe got no problem going missing
10k i put in that pain
Swiss banks for the time that it rain
I fucked her

next to you
You've heard my lines and I'm tellin' you the truth
I wanna spend my days
Sayin' "I love you"
I think I am a simple man
Love momma Jesus,

Yeah, Yeah, Hey
Had my Momma tryin' to tell me
Tried to show me right from wrong
All her lovin' couldn't save me
The devil's grip was just too strong
Like

put my bae in Dior My momma love that she a Christian

I will put Chanel on her toes She love how a nigga get chicken
I really might fall for

his son

Saved by the most high Could've died so many times
I don't wanna see my momma cry
I done seen that too many times
Blessings falling, I go

beastin'
Momma still tells me I need to rest
Father so proud when he sees the checks
See me on sights and they never guess [? 2:43]
Come for you Quill like

the top shotta out here moving like a rasta
Every dolla, for my momma just to count up all these commas
After commas, ain't smoking grabba, it's jokes up in

that ass up, cheeks red like hot sauce
Gave her ass THC no fentanyl
Momma why you ain't callin' my phone
Them demons been talkin' through me, can't hurt

on the go
Threw your tape in the trash
Like Luda Hustle and Flow

Aye, I'm in the field like Jeepers Creepers
Remember momma buying us the cheapest sneakers

brilla come Sirio
I swear on my momma
Sono troppo avanti alla scena italiana
Rappo prima dei fifteen
Racks negli skinny parlo di one hundreds
Su one

right, know I really would
If I could make it right, know I really would
I was out here tryna act Hollywood
Cuttin' off my brothers and my momma
I'm just

shining since a niño, now I'm making movies like Tarantino
You really need to come around and understand that I'm the man
My Momma is the only one that

on me
Momma say you a star
You gonna make it far
Never forget anything that she told me like
Why would I ever be lacking I gotta show her that I made it

wanna see me down bad
I don't hear 'em tho.
Bitch I came up off a brown bag.

Brown bag livin..
Smokin up the house again
My momma still tripping
I'm