Mother's Day (feat. Ian Noble & Jsiadi Noon)

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Look
I don’t know who to call on
I was tryna' put us all on
Once I’m on I won’t fall off
This some gas don’t you ask me who I bought off
Cuz you just might just be the feds
Thinking back I got set up by my ex
So why the f*ck would I trust you
If you ain’t beneficial to them they gone say f*ck you
Bizzy never changed and for that dawg yeah I love you
No homo in my cam voice
Use to have a Android
And yeah I use to trap and i knew it was a bad choice
Shit
It was my last choice
Nothing comes from nothing gotta put in the work
People I love hated on me and that shit really hurt
Now I can never get that bond back
Whatchu' wanna do
See me contract?
F*ck it all up
But f*ck all this shit
Cuz' I can never get my gmom back
Never talk to x again
Never see my friend again
Make me not ever wanna pick up this pen again
Heart of a savage
Manners of a gentleman
Just wait till they let me in
I'm a cause a ruckus
They gonna say I’m losing
What
Like Russ is?
All these fucking internet trolls is straight buggin'
Losing is when it’s Mother’s Day and you can’t get her nothing
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
Got em stuck in a maze
Tryna' figure out what I say
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
They dead to me cremate em'
But since I use to love em' you know I could never hate em
I pull up on em' top down just to motivate em
Girls know who on the top now so they wanna date em (Oh)
I work magic on this mic Channing Tatum
Sleeping on the floor them nights I’m just glad we finally came up - shit
Getting rich off the plans that we came up with
Lil' help from the universe
And we made it rich
Now she wanna make it twerk
Ain’t have much but we made it work
Everyday a star is born shout out to my date of birth
Tell em' you gone make a million then look at they facial smirk
You know they gone laugh at ya' dreams until the day it work
Dudes still working so they hatin' on the bosses
So fresh to death they should auction off my coffin
Niggas steady scoffin' but they see me flossin' often
With that shit you never seen like Stephan hawking walking
Hit-bro on the walkie talkie like
Bring the Maserati thru
And a bottle of the Ace
That’s just how Jsiadi do
That’s just what I gotta do
The one
I’m the prodigal
Son
In some Prada shoes
They ain’t really proud of you
Keep it true they tired of you
Stuntin' on em
Frontin' on em
Pull up make the top go in trunk you press the button on em
Make the roof lift
Ruth’s Chris like it’s nuffin' on em
Eating in they face
Blowing reefer in they face
If they was getting to it they would see it as the motivation that it truly is
But they stressing not progressing so they cannot see it clear
And they can not see how you don’t see no fear
I see it I just act like it aint there
And I stay lit like a flashlight when the lights off I'm a still shine like a black light
When I’m here
Better act right when I’m here
Better bag back like a snapback I'm a snap out when I’m hair
I'm a black man gotta black out till my background is a lier
And a black G wagon
No bow wow challenge
Felling way too classy
In this downtown fashion
Super wild since the classroom
Every town was the captain
Reminiscing blowing Levittown brown in the bathroom
on the prowl getting tatted like
F*ck it we’ll be poppin' soon
For now we broke stealing Ipods out the locker room
Fast forward now I’m upstate like my mom presumed
Graduated from the streets the only thing on my resume
Let mind resume
Like I gotta be goat
Every time I lay a verse you know it gotta be dope
Had pain had to bottle it tho
Now I ain’t gotta get ya Mother’s Day gift from the 5 & below
G.I.B coming up yeah I’m proud of you bro
Now we getting money like we won the lottery bro
So you know we can’t stop till we ride in a ride in the ghost
They mad cuz' positive was our results
Motherfucker
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
Got em stuck in a maze
Tryna' figure out what I say
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me
Throw flowers on their graves
Cause they all dead to me

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Written by: Dyron Edwards, Ian Noble, Timothy Lukach

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