Mama Told Me (feat. YBN Nahmir)

I used my mind to adapt, I'm steady Stacking up racks, my momma told me, don't fuck with rats, jus got a call, my homie tryna stab me in the back, imma keep running laps, pussys Bois stay in the back, all black, pull up with my Mac, ready to crash, my lil ones do it for a rackI remember hiding the stash, (whoop whoop). Time to do the dash, like flash, pass the pipe, fuck fright, we take flight, I'm ready to knock a crackas teeth out tonight, I got that might, y'all better stay out my sight, like Freddy we slice, like sonic we got that chedda that bites, my brothers doing life, I'm ready to roll the dice, I'm a vise soul, wise but not old, to many nights in that slammer alone, but now we grown, taking our thrones, it's just a stones throw away, I had green beam aimed right at my face, I ain't scared to fade, they try to say what you ain't, they'll try to break, your spirit, don't let them near it, death is fear, we cheers, pour wock, for our fallen brothers, give them mothers another Hunna, back seat of the hummer all summer, running with the drummer, two 50 clips, loaded said the base don't mix, call me trix, pulling tricks out the bag, like a rabbit, If I grab it best believe imma blast it, a lil 380, I told you to step back kid
My momma told me to get them racks, I used my mind to adapt, now I'm running laps, track after track, tryna get that cash because my momma told me to get them racks