YOURMOMSTILLLIKESMYPHOTOS (feat. Jway, Zaire & Don Dre)

Yo yo yo
Yup
Check one two
Yeah we cool
Uh aye
Yup
Slat slat aye
Aye
Yup
Aye

Yeah your mom still like my photos yeah that's slime
Slat slat
Yeah the doors still show the logos and the ride
Matte black
Doing donuts brodie caught the wheels on fire
Scat pack
Try my member you should know that you'll be dying
Back back

Aye aye aye
Choppa make the boy back up uhuh
He was on the gram real tuff uhuh
Till we pulled up to his crib all bluff uhuh
Till I pulled up on his bitch no cuffs uhuh
Put my dick inside her mouth I bust uhuh
Said smoke so I rolled him in a Dutch uhuh
Keep the 40 and a glizzy hot lunch uhuh
Try me, I'm taking your life and your wife and your ssn
On my momma ain't none of y'all besting my men
Blood look good through Cartier lens
I put in a wood what you need for your rent
Like top of the morning whatever he said
We know you a rat you been talking to feds
We was eating together now give him some lead
My bitches they love me for real for real
You touch one of mine and you dying for real
If I'm lying I'm flying for real for real
If I'm leaving she crying she mine for real
I know how to move
Top down blasting my shit on the way to the stu
I know I'm the truth
Ride round poppin my shit like the fuck you gone do
Like ion know you

Yeah your mom still like my photos yeah that's slime
Slat slat
Yeah the doors still show the logos and the ride
Matte black
Doing donuts brodie caught the wheels on fye
Scat pack
Try my members you should know that you'll be dying
Back back

I got a planet on my wrist, finna take off on em
And that bitch orbiting Vivienne Pearls, and it got rocks in it
It get so cold in the summer oh that's just what's on my body
I'm committed to this fashion niggas say I need a hobby
I said my hobby is ballin and stunting on bitches that used to act like they ain't want me
If a nigga think it's sweet, they can try it but I'm keepin it on me
All of my niggas got switches and dracs and they keep more ammo than the army
I ain't the woo, but if a nigga want it then he get welcomed to the party
Me and Six get on a track and do magic
The gang only drop classics
We running the game like it's Madden
And from the bottom like Aladdin
I don't know about you, but on this side
It be plenty of niggas who down to ride
Popping up in the dark of the night
Taking shit to a whole different height

Yeah your mom still like my photos yeah that's slime
Slat slat
Yeah the doors still show the logos and the ride
Matte black
Doing donuts brodie caught the wheels on fye
Scat pack
Try my members you should know that you'll be dying
Back back

Free Gunna free Thug
Came from the dirt they ain't show me no love
Hangin with the bees thought I had a little buzz
My time to shine like a diamond in the rough
I don't condone nun the shit that you been on
I bust through the roof with these rhymes like it's flip mode
Eating my cake they want slices like Kimbo
So many bands I got drums just like Timbo
I'm on some shit I been losing my patience
A blindfold I can't see what they saying
But obviously I could see that they playin
If I dye my hair my blonde I'll go Super Saiyan
We don't get along on yo block we'll be spraying
I did my own thing in this thing they can't say shit
DaVinci or some these pictures I'm painting
A frenzy or some these verses I'm laying
I'm the type to grind I got get sum right
Cupid watching so I keep me a gun night
Opps at yo crib tell a bitch to come to mine
Broke in the past yea that shit really had me blind
Vision is clear now all I see is dollar signs
In my peripheral I see a lot of dimes
All on my line I ain't know that's yo momma slime

Yeah your mom still like my photos yeah that's slime
Slat slat
Yeah the doors still show the logos and the ride
Matte black
Doing donuts brodie caught the wheels on fye
Scat pack
Try my members you should know that you'll be dying
Back back

It's fully loaded
Built it by brick and then brick and then sold it
We get the bread in our hand and then fold it
That's probably the only time you see us folding
We changing up all the molding, hacked all the coding
Jewelry is different my energy golden
I took a whip on the slide and then sold it
And said it was part of some hoodlum heroics
I'm back on the block my expression is stoic
Hunting the opps I been enemy phobic
It's hands in the air like some water aerobics
I'm ready to buss anytime that I show it
I'm mixing designer and sip on the finer
Versace the cloth you can tell by the liner
They clocking my run and I'm beating the timer
I'm open whenever for smoke like a diner
Got wetty baguetteys
Hit em with hesi
She think the dick help her health like I'm Sebi
A deer in the headlights she looked at my bezzy
I'm cutting em slack if the bird off the bevvy
I'm shooting to kill and I'm holding it steady
I been on go with the set so be ready
Watching my moves like they up in the Getty
I'm best with the pen on the grass like I'm teddy

MORNINGST✩R



Credits
Writer(s): Ignatius Laurent
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