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On My Momma

 

On My Momma

(album: On My Momma - 2017)


Heard some niggas want me gone, tell me who they shooting at
I see a third I'm shooting first, ain't no need of shooting back
Fell out with my cousin, had to go and get my shooter back
Been getting money, but this fame shit, we new to that

But please don't get this shit twisted
On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missing
On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissing
On my momma, on my momma
Bitch this Glock got an extension

And I can't trust these niggas
I'm in love with you girl, I can't trust these bitches
I just hope you understand that I'm different
I'ma ride for you, I'ma really really ride for you
When that time come, I'll really really die for you
My life real in these streets, I can't lie to you
But I made a promise, I'll always make it home to you
Can't let a fuck nigga take me
I be getting money so these fuck niggas hate me
But baby please don't let a nigga down
I'm so tired of fake shit, I'm so tired of breaking down
And I want you right now, and I don't want these fuck niggas around
And I'll empty out the whole round right now
And I will, I will, I will
Vow to keep my steel
I know your secrets, you're not real
On tour riding with that Glock still
They say I'm famous now
I'm riding with that Glock still

On my momma, bitch we tripping
On my momma, niggas telling, they be snitching
On my momma, I be balling like a sixer
On my momma, on my momma
Bitch this Glock got an extension

And I don't do this for me
I just wanna move my grandma out the V
Just wanna have a family with you baby
I just hope your fam accepts me for me
I been out here really in the field, not by choice
I'm just tryna find a way, I'm just tryna have a voice
My dad was never there, I'm just tryna have a boy
So I could give him the life that I could never afford
'Cause shit real nigga, I been really in the field nigga
Living day by day, and day by day niggas get killed nigga
Keep it real nigga, I just wanna make a mil nigga
Make my girl smile, big house on the hill nigga
And that's the main reason I don't trust niggas
I know they hate to see me winning so it's fuck niggas
Glock on me right now that's for you tough niggas
And the baddest bitches set you up so I don't lust bitches
But I want you right now, and I don't want these fuck niggas around
And I'll empty out the whole round right now
And I will, I will, I will

Please don't get this shit twisted
On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missing
On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissing
On my momma, on my momma
Bitch this Glock got an extension

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