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I just woke up feeling blessed
Just dropped a bag on my Momma
They know imma black
These folks steady watching, so I got to stay outta drama
Yea i do this shit for my Mama
I ain't got no friends, yea
Cause bitches been wanting my life
And i ain't got no filter
Cause these niggas be getting me tight

They know i'm a boss in real life

A "G", you can't take shit from me, boy fuck that chemistry
Look in my eyes look what you did to me
Yea this was meant to be

Karma gon come better suit up
He trynna get me back threw my deuce up (Deuce)
Said i took a L, now i'm way up
Been low key now i got my weight up

Thought i stop boy you must be crazy
Can't stay on my ass that shit ain't gon pay me
I need me some commas a brand new Mercedes
He calling me princess but i'm not his baby
This dog want me back but before tried to play me
Stay in yo lane, wasn't built for the weak
Tried to hold down a nigga for the streets
I cut em off cause his timing was cheap
Been focus on me, gotta get to the breesh

Back on my shit now they smell me like do
I pop like a bottle no chaser i'm smooth
I do what I want cause I can and u choose
One of a kind but I chuck up the deuce
Carry my weight like I'm Terry, I cruise
Don't ask bout a hoe that been drop like a screw
Play bout my sisters end up on the news
The same for my brothers so u pick or you choose

They know imma black

These folks steady watching, so I got to stay out of drama
Yea I do this shit for my Mama (Mama)
I ain't got no friends yea, Cause bitches been wanting my life (My life)
And I ain't got no filter'
Cause you niggas been getting me tight

No filter tell them mind they business
Im in it to win it 10 toes since beginning
Only way up and thats how imma end it
The hood showing love cause i stayed in the kitchen
They know when im whipping got em double dipping
My ex's is tripping, Tf is they sniffing?
Think it's the drugs
Just want me back cause my name got a buzz
It's clipped like the rona ain't giving out hugs
Ain't showing no love
Walk in the spot and i'm cutting up (Cutting up)
And i'm with my bitches, we bad asf (Bad asf)
We stay posing for pictures they flashing us
That's why our mamas can't handle us
They always making fuss
We got to chill and be ladies
These niggas don messed with they babies
Won't ever let a lil bum nigga play me
Chase my own bag cause it pays me

Nigga you crazy!

I just woke up feeling blessed
Just dropped a bag on my Momma
They know imma black
These folks steady watching, so I got to stay outta drama
Yea I do this shit for my Mama
I ain't got no friends (Yea)
Cause bitches been wanting my Life (Life)
And I ain't got no filter

Cause these niggas be getting me tight
They know i'm a boss in real life



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Writer(s): Tamera Wright
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