Traditions

My mama cover the mirror when it rains
She'll lay that brick in from the door just in case
You call superstitions
I call it traditions
You call it lucky
I call it Blessings
On game day
My brother wears his 'Saints' shoes
Must be a Frank thing
Cause when I wear em, shit they lose
My baby don't go nowhere without his Carolina blues
He a mama's boy, she a tarheel fan too
You call superstitions
I call it traditions
You call it lucky
I call it Blessings
You call it lucky
Call it Blessings

It's just Traditions



Credits
Writer(s): Dawn Richard, Spencer Zahn
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