Lyrics:
on my shoes
Name stayed on the board, fo' checks in chalk
In detention cause the teacher say that we can't talk
Counselor raggin and my momma got that
a savage, lil' hoe, what you wan' do?
I'm about cash if the route fast
I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means
Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's
been led
And what you said, it's just the bed that I made, so I sleep in it
Forgive me I'm up to my knees in it
And momma I just killed a man
[Chorus]
of probably robbing and killing you
Momma said don't ever, ever let them belittle you
Instead wait for them haters because they'll riddle you
Last year was
Used to flip you on your stomach, said you wanted a (Bad Man!)
Now it's all drama, an unidentified caller
On the phone with my momma talkin' bout I'm
was just a young nigga momma really whoop my ass
Now a nigga want Forgi feet
50 thousand put it on my bitty gotta
Get to this money like it's no man's
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
making a classic fuck you in your pound
Promised my momma I'd follow my dreams
She said get a job, I said I'd succeed
Rhyming forever till shot,
All I hear is comments
Mind my own I solve this
Momma always called it
No they won't they stalling
Walk this through I fall in
No they don't know
brother
Said he'd never amount to nothin' that's your older cousin
They told me I could make a dollar if I started hustlin'
But momma taught me better, end
I said no-way
Promise to my momma I won't go back to my old ways
Somethings gotta change shawty went back to her old days
I know you been changing
Tiny Beating Heart
There's a song our Momma sang us long ago
And just a solitary line is all I seem to know
She would always hold us near
And as she
really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
(Yea)
(Yeaaa)
Lately I been
shit
Gotta hustle for my momma and my baby momma
I ain't feind to be popping up in all the drama
I'm counting my days
While still on my boujie ways
All
Baby girl, spoil with some diamonds and some pearls
It's hard to trust, we been through so much shit It's not enough
My momma said, Son you cannot
with Diamonds
Talked plans for my rock band to blow up
Poet girl said I probably ought to grow up
She was right, and even then being too nice
I drank
You know my momma walked by his side
They never ever knew one moment of peace
Till the day after they had died lord Lord
The day after they had died
tears off with my mommas spread
Crying by momma bed
Just crying all the time
I feel at fault for why my brother dead
At fault for why my momma gotta deal
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
couldn't do nothing but cry like a bitch,
I looked at my momma and said: "damn, why you snitch?"
They put me on punishment but that didn't work,
now
Your son was DUI, but my momma made it by
I didn't shed no tears when you left me
But the rest of the family cried
Trials and tribulations, ruined my
The real truth, I still grew with you my whole life
So you know my moves and why I'm used to this long life
Country momma, city son, growing up in
trippin I'm trippin I'm trippin trippin
Aye
(I'm losing my mind)
I said I'm I'm trippin I'm trippin I'm trippin trippin
I ain't been working so I'm in
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