My mom is so hardworking,
How they say that we not working
Just regret the fact that i left too soon
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
My mom, it was the bomb,
Tats no dey for my arm
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
My mom gave me two selections
Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home
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