Onions

Please tell my mama I'm gone for the summer
When I come back I'ma need a new number
I need a woman to keep it one hundred
Headed to Philly with several onions
Watch out for canines at 30th street
Them police be tripping, they dirty to me
My lawyer is Jewish, come earn your defeat
Shoutout to Rich, I wasn't Mitch

But I hit the pavement chasing that grip
Trapped in the trap like slaves on that ship
Thinking 'bout the moves I made with that grip
Thinking 'bout the tolls I paid on that trip
Caught a flat tire with pounds in the trunk
My man played it smooth, he been here more than once
This was just a replay, they was from VA
Newport News had it selling like eBay

I don't even speak to the door man in the lobby
'Cause he wouldn't hesitate to identify me
But he knows the deal so we good prolly
Still keep it moving, pimping, nevermind me
Getting to the money that's where you can find me
Enjoying my life and what it provides me
Still the same people that's sitting beside me
Rest in peace Aunt Pat, Ish and Ali
Fruits of my labor don't deprive me
Pretty motherfucker is how you describe me
Slide on a bitch she calling me papi
Shaking up the dice until I get Yahtzee
I fuck with Drake, ain't watch Degrassi
Banging that old Schoolboy, that Oxy
When shit came out I burned me a copy
Now I'm on stages getting that broccoli

Please tell my mama I'm gone for the summer
When I come back I'ma need a new number
I need a woman to keep it one hundred
Headed to Philly with several onions
Watch out for canines at 30th street
Them police be tripping, they dirty to me
My lawyer is Jewish, come earn your defeat
Shoutout to Rich, I wasn't Mitch

Bitch, I was broke that ain't nothing to miss
Now all these bitches want to give me a kiss
Now all these bitches want me to have their kid
I got it popping and did what I did
Niggas is shady it is what it is
Aye shoutout to Feez, I miss you my nig'
Shoutout to Sha I wish you was here
My sister Tyshawn ain't nothing to fear
Rest in peace Aunt Pat, Ish and Ali
Still the same people that's sitting beside me
Fruits of my labor don't deprive me
Pretty motherfucker is how you describe me
I fuck with Drake, ain't watch Degrassi
Banging that old Schoolboy, that Oxy
When shit came out I burned me a copy
Now I'm on stages getting that broccoli

Please tell my mama I'm gone for the summer
When I come back I'ma need a new number
I need a woman to keep it one hundred
Headed to Philly with several onions
Watch out for canines at 30th street
Them police be tripping, they dirty to me
My lawyer is Jewish, come earn your defeat
Shoutout to Rich, I wasn't Mitch

But I hit the pavement chasing that grip
Trapped in the trap like slaves on that ship
Thinking 'bout the moves I made with that grip
Thinking 'bout the tolls I paid on that trip
Caught a flat tire with pounds in the trunk
My man played it smooth, he been here more than once
This was just a replay, they was from VA
Newport News had it selling like eBay



Credits
Writer(s): Dvon Cruse, Malcolm Mays
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