Now there's using your head, momma always said
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
It was just the four of us uptown corners
I promised momma that i wouldn't curse,
My momma needed a new crib
Super magic, abracadabra kid
Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.
And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool
Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Let me call that hotel
Momma said i am a hell
Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
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