I was only eight when mamma had to move to amsterdam
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Leave your running to your mamma,
I try to tell them i'm one of the
But unfortunately she was taken away from michael.... mamma..
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
And your mamma got her bubs out (no),
The sun gives light cause it is the window
I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Track 5.) lust (old school love)
Niggas talk with limited service
Love it when ya show me love
Wood chain with a jesus
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore
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