My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up
I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.
Could make the eyes of the blind perform
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry
Couldnt go to mom and get help cause she was worse
I've become immune to you no name haters
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night
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