Umhm

Fam say cuz you str8
Cuz you gone be great (Umhm)
It's not up for debate
They jus catch on late (Umhm)
I'm like some gotta shake
Got to much food on plate (Umhm)
They hate in a major way
But all I gotta say is (Umhm)
Umhm, Umhm, Umhm, Umhm, Umhm
Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm

Wit the problems I'm facing
Money all I be chasing (Umhm)
Can't let nun break me
Can't let a n*gga take me (Umhm)
One day ima blow
Fam patiently waitin (Umhm)
Young n*gga destined for greatness
Tell me why tf u hating
Well if u hating
Then I'm doing something right
Li freak call me the Plummer
How I hit her wit that pipe...
And don't fk wit cj or t London
keep that strap like they some dikes
And don't be social media thugging
Cus you know that it's on site...
We could get even
Stop yo clock
That's perfect timing... (Aye)
No nick cannon
Wit the gang
But we be wilding (Aye)
Out our mind
Lost our tops
Where could we find em...
Teach you a lesson and fold u up jus like a binder
They volunteering to be snakes
That's what I tend ta see (Tennessee)
We gone shine on a n*gga that's by any means
It's meant fa us (Memphis) to ball like a grizzley
Talk to mom say we gone ball and get plenty cheese umhm

Fam say cuz you str8
Cuz you gone be great (Umhm)
It's not up for debate
They jus catch on late (Umhm)
I'm like some gotta shake
Got to much food on plate (Umhm)
They hate in a major way
But all I gotta say is (Umhm)
Umhm, Umhm, Umhm, Umhm, Umhm
Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm Umhm



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Johnson Jr
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