Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Hoes row got beans in them
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale
Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
And come to find out my dad was in a different state
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
I care for you more than my mum
Flyer than the rest of them
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