Move like i’m walking with an open case
I'm going harder, and changing my pace
So i thanks for my mom
I got stacks all in my charm
He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
I don't know what you heard about
My mom makes me feel so proud
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,
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