Mamma (feat. 7Point)

Aye aye aye aye
Know They bet not play with me mamma

I know they bet not play with me mama
Aint no stain on me mama
Better i stay with this lamba
Jay and tre stay with the drama
And i aint speaking less we talking bout commas
Know what I'm talking bout
Wiggle threw this mf north or south
They be speaking on ah shooter call it word of mouth
Assuming that they cramping how we stretch em out
Hoping something crack right now see what this 40 bout

I know they bet not play with me mama
I been dunking check the score it aint no game with me mama
Bet i stay with this lama
Only convo is camas
Gotta watch ya main shooter do it all for ah dolla
Ima get some money fingers itchen lately
I aint got no kids for child support but still i pay for baby
Young nigga doper then the dope made off in the 80tys
Never hold ah hoe i let her go that shit will never phase me
Baby still aint drop me a baby And i aint tripping but it driving her crazy
I guess thats how it is
Not to mention i been pushing it lately
Do whatever just to make sure we gravy
Aint no time for kids
Looking for ah fumble tryn one up
I bet you lose a shoulder trying run up
Bitch im with them gunnas
And nae nigga out here finna top us
Cause every nigga with me with the mop up nigga

I know they bet not play with me mama
Aint no stain on me mama
Better i stay with this lamba
Jay and tre stay with the drama
And i aint speaking less we talking bout commas
Know what I'm talking bout
Wiggle threw this mf north or south
They be speaking on ah shooter call it word of mouth
Assuming that they cramping how we stretch em out
Hoping something crack right now see what this 40 bout

Groove you bet not freeze when they come threw
Lost baby 7 point when they slid threw so we shoot when they slide threw
I told my mamma pray for her son
These streets aint got no love for ya son
This shit is wicked though
Stack it up and stay away from shady niggas
Cant tell me that that nigga aint fake with you
Cut em off i see snake in em
My brothers we go deeper then grave diggers
I put that on my soul i wont change on em
All the way to the grave with em
Dont hit us if you aint trying spend nothing
Ain't tripping if they ain't trying spend nothing
Big dreams got us road running
Big duffel bag bust down O's on em
Im trying make a difference so doors open
My little niggas love hustling
The struggle made us closer then blood brothers
If he slidding then im comming with all pressure
We stomping on all levels
And i aint never switching im all in
Still didnt speak when they offered ten
Came home like it was a dream

I know they bet not play with me mama
Aint no stain on me mama
Better i stay with this lamba
Jay and tre stay with the drama
And i aint speaking less we talking bout commas
Know what I'm talking bout
Wiggle threw this mf north or south
They be speaking on ah shooter call it word of mouth
Assuming that they cramping how we stretch em out
Hoping something crack right now see what this 40 bout



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Writer(s): Xjavier Huffman
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