Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
All my weed was gone they even took my grinder too
And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
And my mom put me right down to sleep
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong
As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom
I got stacks all in my charm
So i thanks for my mom
Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing
But i'm actually passed this, i lost my role as a player in the game when j gone missing.
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
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