Vivian
Check, my first love was my mama As an adult I oftentimes wonder the Type of
Pressure she had influences she's under to make her wanna have me at 16 I
Pondered do she know I got Childhood trauma she beat my ass to Make sure that
I ain't see your honor I appreciate you Mama through the struggles and the
Drama when it's your time your first Born go make sure you a martyr my First
Fear was my mama get straight A's or She gon' scream she gon' holler got a Fresh
Fade my first haircut was from my Mama from Girbaud to Karl Kani my Mama kept me
Looking proper my mama went to jail For me the first time I seen a judge my
Mama posted bail for me you know Something else is funny she still open
Mail for me and then act like she Didn't my mama went through hell For me yeah
This is a letter to my OG you went Broke for that Sega for little old me I
Just wanted to tell my friends to come play Revenge of Shinobi and some nights
It was bologna you made it feel like it was a hoagie and if you know me you know
I'm phony like my mama I tell you every fucking thing my closest homie is my
Mama man for you I bring the drama I die for my mama steal and lie for my mama
Pressure she had influences she's under to make her wanna have me at 16 I
Pondered do she know I got Childhood trauma she beat my ass to Make sure that
I ain't see your honor I appreciate you Mama through the struggles and the
Drama when it's your time your first Born go make sure you a martyr my First
Fear was my mama get straight A's or She gon' scream she gon' holler got a Fresh
Fade my first haircut was from my Mama from Girbaud to Karl Kani my Mama kept me
Looking proper my mama went to jail For me the first time I seen a judge my
Mama posted bail for me you know Something else is funny she still open
Mail for me and then act like she Didn't my mama went through hell For me yeah
This is a letter to my OG you went Broke for that Sega for little old me I
Just wanted to tell my friends to come play Revenge of Shinobi and some nights
It was bologna you made it feel like it was a hoagie and if you know me you know
I'm phony like my mama I tell you every fucking thing my closest homie is my
Mama man for you I bring the drama I die for my mama steal and lie for my mama
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Writer(s): Antwon Murdo
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