mama's boy

see mama she raised her a savage

went and took it if i didn't have it

see i can do magic

i can get rid of my gun

and still beat your ass like your daddy

we thirsty

we blitzin' like madden

in traffic with full automatic

i'm clutchin' this while drivin'

left it in the whip like i got it

not hidin'

now you cannot find us

always muggin'

so please do not mad us

it's the pills that's fuckin' our minds up

when we flyin' we drip in designer

don't look back 12 they behind us

flashback to me in them

now i cannot go

i ain't no hoe

put the pedal to the floor

my life a movie

we shootin'

you got a gun but don't use it

the drugs we abuse it

i ain't abusive

beat a opp bitch like she stupid

i'm chillin' at

just me and my new bitch

you stressin' and goin' bald

baby you on that fu shit

pull over

i think that's him

matter of fact

gang

that's them

see the one with the fade got a limp

i thought he was there

but fuck that shit

i want him

i want him

i want him

pull up on em

up on em

up on em

i swear that boy is a goner

tried to run but i got up on em

tried to run but i got up on em

he need a new kidney

you donate?

my shoes by gucci

you know it

you payin' that shit if you owe it

my mama's first born

i'm the oldest

huh

what?

bitch i beat the body

i'm chosen!