Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,
But sorry,i was raised like that,
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Chase me like this madden
I don't care what it did to them
I grew up on rap dawg, you could say it raised me
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Raised catholic so i can bless this
Mind your motherfucking business
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Raised in the streets , so i tell them mesa made me.
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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