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Go grow & get rich
My mother told me don’t call a woman a bitch
Well momma I’m sorry the stories of horrors
Of all the hearts of the women I borrowed

Caution the winners my niggas is coming
I pray to get on cause I’m searching for commas
My momma never out that section 8 apt
That bmw white like

g-grab my Chanel gotta slap a guy with it cause he told me what to wear
If your momma didn't I'll teach you that it's rude to stare
Magsusuot ako ng shorts

until I die, I'm on my same shit
I got my momma on the line, she keep on praying
I'm tryna turn my life around, I'm finna make it

Working hard, I'm going

counting up commas
My life ain't easy that's word to my momma
The things I done seen man I'm dealing with trauma
I'm chasing dinero I'm chasing the guala

of people who just laugh
I've seen it all
When they coming straight home after just buying that new jag
Momma pays bills never even has time
Pockets look

was younger
My momma said stay way from the corner
Light skin pretty bitches
Niggas is all on her
She only wanna give it to ME
Like Elle Varner
Now that

like I'm 1017
Nigga's don't know what I came from (No)
I got problems yeah I'm still an average joe (Average Joe)
I made my momma cry I feel like a bad

Morgan Rode
So far so good Nigga
You could live or die
Till the tide rolls
Now my momma here
I got my family here
I spent the whole summer here
And yeah

and that's me being honest
And if you were in my shoes you'd wish the same for my mommas
When I held you on your deathbed, it caused me some problems
A nigga

will shoot
No hesitation involved
I got the jump with the ball
Momma she finally proud of me y'all
I got it now
Fuck what you thought
Hmmm

"Look at my

do is confide and stressed out by a text huh
My momma say if you out there lying confess huh
Up in my city, they see em lay em to rest so
I'm inside

more than i'av ever done in my whole life
Grind grind build the dreams I want my success so loud
I wonna spend cash on my momma
Show more love to my baby

character, an author of a novel
Tell my momma that I cherish her, the hammer hits the gavel
Prayin' for some luck, I know this life can me a raffle
Tryna make

a reality check
Hoping that would reflect in my account but that's not how it works
Had a slap back to earth
Momma concerned her baby boy going through dirt

crack this bitch open like the shit her momma smoking
Bitch you can't be this lame please tell me that you joking
Mission end these dirty bitches steady

respect
Now these n****s wanna rep my set
Half these n****s left me when I was down
And now that i'm up n****s wanna come back around
My momma keep telling

hold on momma, I'm not tryin' to cause you no more pain
I just want to introduce myself and tell you more than just my name
I can tell that you have been

ain't fucking then why the fuck I gotta pay (Why?)
Just want yo' coochie momma I ain't coming here to stay
(Oh hell no, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Uh uh uh I ain't

eyes
And you know you're gonna have a nice body
Coming from your momma
Personal Trainer, and she a vegan so she's hot like jalapeños
Put it in my pasta,

and
Ask the butler to sweep up ashes of cali kush beat the opps
But not physically I was different the day my momma c sectioned me
Came out determined

the trap they playing
Tip-toe living 'round my momma and what baby saying
He vegeta on this mission, that's a super saiyan
Too many places, faces, places,

Well I  told your Momma and I told your Poppa too I aint gonna stand no more of your Deja Voodoo

a homie bitch

And I rock gucci, I rock Louis, I rock Tommy, bitch
You know this choppa get to kickin' like karate, bitch
And my momma I ain't afraid