Momma Said
I was heavy as a young, I got older elevate
RIP to all my angels get so high I levitate
You come run down on this foreign we gone shoot won't hesitate
Can't remember all them jugs they tucked in thoughts in locked away
Keep your seatbelt while you driving type of shit my momma say
Not knowing we gone run that light after we drill him night or day
I can't cry no more it hurt me deep when Tae had passed away
It's bottled up I can't feel no emotion that the price to pay
I been dogging all these bitches ain't give me the time of day
For my gang this 4EP I keep us eating either way
Sean Taylor for that into that's as soon as I spot the play
Tire popped on me and RIZZO whipping that G we got away
Was trapping everyday in the summer when it was heat
We found the shade, just knocked off half a brick with muchi
taking them trips we out of state
It's someone up there watching over you the shit my momma say
I just sit back roll a face and spit this music contemplating
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
I was ready as a young I got older getting cake
All your life you was the one, type of shit my momma say
All them times I let her down, nights and mornings she would pray
Dog it's free my nigga Terry gave him 30 from the gate
Forever RIP to Hawk wish you was hear with me today
Would you critique our brother motions get our niggas moving str8
I lose another brother load 100 clips my heart would break
I seen a change in my dog the type of shit you can't replace
Can't erase can't escape, ain't in this shit you can't relate
At the plate I'm picture perfect made a double off the base
I ain't know how to whip no yola, I just let them demonstrate
Till I learn how with that yola, seen my trap go outerspace
When it's war we activate
All them youngin' look to nino just how nino look to face
Put your team on get the cake
It's someone up there watching over you that shit my momma say
I just sit back roll a face and spit this shit I dedicated, love
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
All I know, all my lows, broke my heart, heart of gold
All I know, all my highs, just not enough to leave, so we just survive
All I know, all my lows, broke my heart, heart of gold
All I know, all my highs, just not enough to leave, so we just survive
All I know, all my lows...
The Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction
RIP to all my angels get so high I levitate
You come run down on this foreign we gone shoot won't hesitate
Can't remember all them jugs they tucked in thoughts in locked away
Keep your seatbelt while you driving type of shit my momma say
Not knowing we gone run that light after we drill him night or day
I can't cry no more it hurt me deep when Tae had passed away
It's bottled up I can't feel no emotion that the price to pay
I been dogging all these bitches ain't give me the time of day
For my gang this 4EP I keep us eating either way
Sean Taylor for that into that's as soon as I spot the play
Tire popped on me and RIZZO whipping that G we got away
Was trapping everyday in the summer when it was heat
We found the shade, just knocked off half a brick with muchi
taking them trips we out of state
It's someone up there watching over you the shit my momma say
I just sit back roll a face and spit this music contemplating
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
I was ready as a young I got older getting cake
All your life you was the one, type of shit my momma say
All them times I let her down, nights and mornings she would pray
Dog it's free my nigga Terry gave him 30 from the gate
Forever RIP to Hawk wish you was hear with me today
Would you critique our brother motions get our niggas moving str8
I lose another brother load 100 clips my heart would break
I seen a change in my dog the type of shit you can't replace
Can't erase can't escape, ain't in this shit you can't relate
At the plate I'm picture perfect made a double off the base
I ain't know how to whip no yola, I just let them demonstrate
Till I learn how with that yola, seen my trap go outerspace
When it's war we activate
All them youngin' look to nino just how nino look to face
Put your team on get the cake
It's someone up there watching over you that shit my momma say
I just sit back roll a face and spit this shit I dedicated, love
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
This shit will push you to the edge with your life on the line
I just ran it up for sure I keep them racks on me now
When I jumped up off the porch I kept that 9, hold me down
Hold me down
All I know, all my lows, broke my heart, heart of gold
All I know, all my highs, just not enough to leave, so we just survive
All I know, all my lows, broke my heart, heart of gold
All I know, all my highs, just not enough to leave, so we just survive
All I know, all my lows...
The Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction
Credits
Writer(s): Marquise Hurtt
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