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Momma told me don't go the wrong road
Momma told me don't go the wrong road
Momma told me don't go the wrong road, can't help it
When I pop these perky pills, I feel so goddamn selfish
It felt like I died, thought I would've learned my lesson
I got get this off my chest yea
What they gon' tell Mani when I die?
That's like my best friend
What type of legacy I leave behind?
Like what's the message?
White hoe ask me to hit New York, sum like Jessie
I ball like Westbrook, boy you ball like Raymond Felton
All my hoes petite, but thick shit got me set trim
Way she throw that ass, goddamn I can't handle it
Said that she was pregnant, goddamn I almost banished her
All this green I'm sipping gon' turn me into Bruce Banner man
All these goddamn numbers, I feel like I'm the Margiela man
Niggas wanna talk, I let 'em talk, cause they ain't tammat nun
Jevon, that's my brother, so I love him, put my trust in him
Y'all niggas be bitches, I don't get how y'all turn on y'all mans
Y'all niggas be bitches, on my momma just acting like fans
She ask how I do it, I don't know, I just stick to the plan
I said fuck school, and I skip, I ain't care bout exams
But you best believe I walked up out that bitch with cap & gown
Oh my god, it's C4, everybody go get down
New kicks nigga they Prada, what the fuck? they cost like a thousand
She ain't want me then
Still don't want me now
Difference between me and you I ain't the type to trip about it
Ima run these bands up, young split such a busy body