Moves

F*ck Everyone else I'm coming up alone I made a call to my friend There was no one home I been working so hard I gotta make it on my own Get an email from Cuz He says leave right now If I leave right now I'll be back to the drugs So I get a couple chickens And I raise them on my own Ya'll done fucked me over So you bet when I get made I'm gonna pull-up to your spot In an all-white Benz Like AHHH What's up now? You played the victim back then So play the role now Own that shit And look me in the eyes I don't trust no one that does otherwise They some petty-ass mother fuckers I always take the blame and save my energy for better shit You're in the same position You don't stick to the script One day you want that the next day you want this I've been working for the same thing bitch So tell me how to make my mint bitch I done had money and lost it I'm accustomed to this shit This is the hard-to-get kind of respect It isn't earn from half-ass crafted Half-lyrically-talented shit This is the cadence of a starved artist You are witnessing the last key I bottomed out once This is full tank shit I dare someone to snap on me I got the right hook You can't pat that down on me I know I'ma make it Momma It too long but now the show lit Momma We lit Momma we lit Momma we lit Momma F*ck the rest of em we lit Momma