Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit
Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit
At least not until my mom leaves
Can barely walk the city streets
Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,
Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
Take her back to where i live
Believe my mom still needs a new car
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
Reason i stuck with the sound
My mom makes me feel so proud
My mom and pops didn't want me
So while the world goes drake crazy
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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