On Mommas U-N-I

[Intro: Thurz]
Yeah, yeah
Ay, look

[Verse 1: Thurz]
What I've sacrificed
I won't get it back
Get to where I'm goin
Pushin 4 flats
Fallin short of goals
That's technical debt
When the stakes raise
And you call the bet
With ya whole check
And shoebox money
Quarters in the pig
Analogy is funny
I guess they belly gettin’ big with my tax money
Gotta break the bank soon, they not buddy buddy
Buy some whole life insurance
Policy, they secure it
So yo kids ain't gotta GoFund for some funds
Got my mind on the run
Only thing to settle me down is intimatе imperfections
That magic of her thighs that disappеar this erection
Communication, good looks and affection
Sound like the recipe for a blessing
But rare like a vegan pig with wings
You know I'm guessing
'Cause I ain't sure
That humans still exist with intentions that's pure
Sometimes I drive the speed limit with the radio off
Hope I ain't noddin off
And that's when I got the call
From my momma