Momma Say
Coming out of Florida with them golds in his mouth
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
Trying to make it out the streets but these bitches keep on digging me
How we was living you wouldn't believe
I know them niggas mad
I was tryna ball like the mavericks
Ain't wanna score in the game
But them Niggas pass me the ball like Nigga have it
Now a young Nigga bagging
Savage, them Niggas done turnt me to a savage
I was tryna make it out the bottom
But then Niggas was just hating on me
Flew my heart to Colorado came back with loneliness
Why then Niggas acting bogus
Just know that a young Nigga is focus
Ion Fuck with ugly bitches hocus pocus
Oou the drugs taking over I need more this
Just know this a young Nigga strolling
Coming out of Florida with them golds in his mouth
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
But I'm still my momma kid I'm gon win for her
She hate the way I'm living
But I did so much of dirt
Ian wan see you get hurt
Ian do this shit on purpose
All these years of my rapping
I just hope this shi was worth it
Coming out of Florida with them golds in his mouth
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
Trying to make it out the streets but these bitches keep on digging me
How we was living you wouldn't believe
I know them niggas mad
I was tryna ball like the mavericks
Ain't wanna score in the game
But them Niggas pass me the ball like Nigga have it
Now a young Nigga bagging
Savage, them Niggas done turnt me to a savage
I was tryna make it out the bottom
But then Niggas was just hating on me
Flew my heart to Colorado came back with loneliness
Why then Niggas acting bogus
Just know that a young Nigga is focus
Ion Fuck with ugly bitches hocus pocus
Oou the drugs taking over I need more this
Just know this a young Nigga strolling
Coming out of Florida with them golds in his mouth
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
But I'm still my momma kid I'm gon win for her
She hate the way I'm living
But I did so much of dirt
Ian wan see you get hurt
Ian do this shit on purpose
All these years of my rapping
I just hope this shi was worth it
Coming out of Florida with them golds in his mouth
He ain't finna go for none know he gon shoot it out
Got some niggas back at home who is stuck in the trap
They ain't never making it out
He just pray he make it home
How he living he wish that took a different route
Cause everyday he wake
He gotta tote his drac
Every time he walking out
Momma say told him change your ways but he ain't wanna listen to her
Now he getting money but he still the same he ain't wan listen to her
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Writer(s): Corey
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