Yeah Yeah
I was like 24 when I had my first kids
Told my mama, "don't cry that shit for bitches"
We stack that paper so high, it touch the ceiling
Cause we been broke for so long, we want them riches
Like fuck them bitches
My little brother doing FED time
He ain't do no damn crime
He ain't leave no mamas crying, but he left his mama crying
Swear this shit been out of line, too many mfs dying
I been ducking 12, and dodging snakes
Scrape the food up off my plate
I ain't got the time today, I know that you can't relate
I'm traveling, the world
Do this shit for my son, and baby girl
Cause I know that you hating, I know that your sad as fuck
And all the time you wasting, all the time you mad as fuck
That sh it don't bother us, we don't give no fucks
Yeah Yeah
I was like 24 when I had my first kids
Told my mama, "don't cry that shit for bitches"
We stack that paper so high, it touch the ceiling
Cause we been broke for so long, we want them riches
Like fuck them bitches