And beer as long as your mom is here! my
Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
Come at me and your mom will be mourning
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell
I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.
Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
And give my mom the world if i could
Smoke ? you know it taste good
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
Now you got me hopped up on that
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