Momma Proud

Momma she proud of me saw me on T.V
I'm in person just wait till you see me

Notice that when niggas
Rap it is difficult for them and honestly I do it easily

Tell all my haters suck a dick and wait up
Skinny nigga gotta get my weight up

And no wonder why you is lonely you always
Get your bitches taken from you now I'm laid up

Tell that bitch I'll be back by the morning
While I'm at it I'm fuckin' her best friend

Thick girl and I see that now we take her to the
Telly don't know when I'ma be back

Criticizing these journalists writing these
Stories about' how I react to feedback

Easy to say I'm the hide and seek champion
I'm undefeated no where to be seen at

Tip toe when I creep that
Twin Glocks I find em' identical

Bitches say how could I forget bout' you
The next day they call me that nigga forgettable

Saw the bruising I think he need medical
Instantly block these bitches that I put on pedestals

Ask em' how I treated them
And they'll tell you the story from

My point of view listen carefully
Cause I get technical

Energy kinda changing it's getting too skeptical
I smoke a Loud during festivals

ABC and I'm not talking about alphabetical
My heart is two semi circles symmetrical

I got emotional pain I need fentanyl
Bet my whole life for my brother
I'm upping a scope with a beam don't forget the blue reticle

Uh
Don't forget the blue reticle
Uh
Uh
Don't forget the blue reticle
Uh

Yea
Listen I'ma come right back on this shit

Thinking I got ego but I got none
Realest nigga my bro you are not one

Once upon time like about
2 years ago I was top 3 now I am top 1

Promise every gangster hasn't shot guns
Hit my boy Jr. he finna cop some

Nowadays all these niggas be
Acting like babies might have to consider adoption

Devil losing cause almighty God won
Think I'm scared of you not once

Picture this all my niggas Wandil
On the backseat and Christian he riding shotgun

Devil losing cause almighty God won
Think I'm scared of you not once

Picture this all my niggas Wandil
On the backseat and Christian he riding shotgun

Picture this all my niggas Wandil
On the backseat and Christian he riding shotgun

And the rest of the members they know wassup
Can't forget Rich and Chris they go with us

Anthony performing while people show him love
Like 2 years from now we blowing up

And I know Momma Proud of me
Niggas think that I'm young but I'm old enough

And she wanna reach out to me
She must know that I'm rich shawty know wassup

Stevie Wonder told me that I don't see
Pray for my bed sheets I don't sleep

Had to tell Momma you don't have to worry
Cause those are the things that I won't be

The fuck is you looking at eyeing me
Expensively made but somehow cheap

Nigga died with the gun on his hip the fucking irony

Stevie Wonder told me that I don't see
Pray for my bed sheets I don't sleep

Had to tell Momma you don't have to worry
Cause those are the things that I won't be

The fuck is you looking at eyeing me
Expensively made but somehow cheap

Nigga died with the gun on his hip the fucking irony



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Writer(s): Andry Martinez
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