A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there
I brought my mother to the room and sat her in a chair.
A couple years back ain't seen my vision
Been riding with my homies since day one
I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Mother, o my mother
We're made for each other
Won't run out anytime soon
Riding down the highway (zoom zoom)
Heard that you alright though
Catch me riding solo
Women , i call my mother/ the one who resented me because
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,
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