And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take
A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,
They cant tell if im a god or a goddess
Here i go again, searching for love
Mother, o my mother
How simple they are
That damier bag i bought her
Mother, o my mother!
You propel women into goddess like status
Now momma told me be careful who you love
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