Momma

Yup Yeah Look Look (OthaSideeeeee) Momma didn't have a good man But she raised one Poppa didn't have enough time But I forgave him Niggas always ready to slide Until that day come Bet your closes ones always stay solid Until that case come Flagrant.. Life can be wicked stay on yo ten toes Momma said go get the money Don't never chase hoes Pray that I never fall victim To 12 in plain clothes Homies turned material witness To make the case load ..Niggas ain't ya niggas Watch they perpetrate Time a little clearer Watch my oyster perpetuate My grass green around these parts Take this shit to heart Cause I started in the mud I'm not the person you should judge I'm the person you should love Give the shirt right off my back If you came short on some dollars You should know I got ya back Think ahead before react Watch them people when you trap Niggas slimy like a snail See them numbers bet they tell Rydin dolo picking up on my change Like wishing wells But I'm not the type to fold Always go I will prevail Had to change up how I scale Had to weigh my better options Either travel wit the rap Or hit the corner Butta rocking (yeah)