With no food man ask my momma it was very hard
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma
I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama
My momma needed a new crib
Lord forbid, for the good kid
Let's enjoy our younger years
I promised momma that i wouldn't curse,
Momma dont leave my side dont shrug
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote
Momma just unaware that i sell dope,
I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Walk that body, talk that body
One day my momma told me
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