Mummy's One Son

(You done messed up, Aaron)

(Yo, ayy, Goon, stop playin' with me, boy)

(Cage got that cold)

Yo

Rhys Herbert, I'm mummy's one son

But don't worry, mummy, I got 'nough guns

Until I have enough funds, I'ma keep grinding

Hundred mill' ain't far away, it's all in due timing

Rhys Herbert, I'm mummy's one son

But don't worry, mummy, I got 'nough guns

Until I have enough funds, I'ma keep grinding

Hundred mill' ain't far away, it's all in due timing

Twenty-one and done three years in confinement

My opps are on nothing cah I got war with the Trident

Feds found a silencer and totally stayed silent (free bro)

Search up my name, you'll see guns and gang violence

I was fifteen, looking at the older opps

Saying, "If I'm their age with no money, then I flopped"

Can't be popped down on the block, thirty, selling rocks (selling rocks)

But I'm still on the market buying stocks

Not shares, just guns (just guns)

I got a million in assets, I ain't dumb, I invested my funds

Been out of jail eight months (eight months, eight months)

And since '017, that's been my longest of runs

I fuck a bitch, post her up on the 'Gram and make her famous

The shit bitches do for some fame is outrageous

I could never love a ho, get what I want and then I go (yeah)

'Cause you wouldn't give me pussy if I never had dough

Yo, round up your friends, send your passport to my PA

Fly you all out, first class on BA

There's gates where we stay, it's all on me, bae

Built from the ground, I put in work 'cause I'm G-Way (G-Way)

(G-Way or no way)