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Mama love
For my momma
For my momma loveeee
Yo
Peace queen
Rolex on the east wing
Presidential suite
When you gonna be king
Life is like a beach

been ridin on my wave, now you seasick
Kick that, my mind is pitch black
Consumed by who's who and fashion switch backs
Y'all cap, man that shit straight

other than knacking
And stacking singles like pringles and all the straps and trappin'
Over-saturated, I'm giving you what you lacking
In fact, Trapper

around my world
Niggas pussy tag toe on they bitchass
If you want it get shot by yo fucking girl
Ay ay I'm insane that's okay tho
You don't want problems I

it get outta my sight
Stay in yo lane and get outta my way
Might not be sane and that is okay
Even in the rain I'm gettin' a pay
What do you gain by

the cash flow, that's strict
I kinda pray yo bitch soul, do not get tarnished the farther I go
I take it slow when I suck on her toes, and if she get

the finest fits, (yep)
Go cry bout it,
Go call it quits,
Because ill diss you so bad you will be hangin' on by a thread,
At this point, you're already dead,

it's practically lit
Yo, you hear that white boy from Dallas, he can actually spit
That's why I'm after this shit, I had no confidence in my music
But

Zoot with the chip, the ratio’s shit but the ammi was cool

Raised by a single mum
Working to bring the funds
She was the lessons the family taught

Must

Zoot with the chip, the ratio’s shit but the ammi was cool

Raised by a single mum
Working to bring the funds
She was the lessons the family taught

Must

here
Beside all of my peers
Oh God man bouta pop in like the Green Goblin
With a rocket in the cock pit
Bout to launch it and drop it on all of yo

Remember when I wrote when I was single digits
Time has flown since then
The only thing I could really relate to
Is the words written with a pen
I lived

Inside my mind going back and forth
Every single night I ask the lord
Will he take all these grey clouds away
Cuz when it rain I can't stand

you home tonight
Yea I seen a few, but you got em' beat
By your jewelry, and your booty, and your sexy feet
Just tell me what your sippin, no matter

from feet up 
Every single day 
Me and satan rollin weed 
I got no time to waste 
I know that i gotta glo
Life fucked up and i know it shows 
And there's

own opinion they don't know
By random choice they seem to go
Like Eine Meanie miney moe
I guess I gotta hate this bro

Do not treat me just like a clown

sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine  
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,

dangerous
That's why I only give you single pages
Speaking of the Paige's
Why you take my sister God I'm angry
Guess I never made it through the stages
She

can happen
And by the way my name is
I got lots of connections wit people in high places
So if you want it just name it
I always wanted to be a
She

getting SLAUGHTERED by those who supposed to be law & order
These Whites do insurrection cuz they lost an election?
We done lost GENERATIONS dog get some

with the bud by my side
Getting high don't affect when the grind is applied (so)
Label me a criminal
Take it all literal for you it's now habitual
But

like a bird
Momma you not finna’ like this part (No not a single word)
I got drink up in my system so I’m comin’ with a slur
Ion’ remember last night

every single piece of me
But I can't forget all the love I gave
So I won't be going down today
I guess I'm up and I'm having my cake, yo

Fighting

Or coming at me with your mind already up
You tryna talk or find me guilty, yo wassup
First you say we cool on the phone when we speak
Than you text me later