Trying hard to speak and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days
Momma was getting a new raise.
And you all will respect that
My momma needed a new crib
Wake up, dad gone momma home alone
I woulda done anything for my own
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
But momma raised me right wont be a robbery
Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous
Together all the timethought it was true love
And i ain't goin' well
Momma said i am a hell
Now, i'm seeing life again, eating right & i'm breathing oxygen
Protect ya neck cuz they comin' for sets, respect, split your onion
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