Momma Nef The Pharaoh (Ft. E-40 & OMB Peezy)
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[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
I said mama, you don't gotta worry
Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?]
These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty
But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind
[Verse 1: Nef The Pharaoh]
Long [?] driving down a long road
Chang Chang, bet I take [?]
Imma hit 'em with that shoulder lean, Young Dro
As I reminisce on days when I was dumb broke
Me and that one nigga was trapping, [?] in traffic
Money came between it, seperation came after
Bitch I used to kick doors [?]
I ain't saying no names, 'cause mama tought me not to snitch
Extortion, stolen whips, all kinda shit
I found god and changed my life before I had [?]
[?] gun wars, sideshows and cookouts
Money and greed, I had to make a man bleed
But you will never know, my eyes'll never show
[?] when I go
[?] I'm at, [?] a Glock, I know what it's for
[?] sticking me up
[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
I said mama, you don't gotta worry
Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?]
These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty
But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind
I said mama, you don't gotta worry
Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?]
These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty
But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind
[Verse 1: Nef The Pharaoh]
Long [?] driving down a long road
Chang Chang, bet I take [?]
Imma hit 'em with that shoulder lean, Young Dro
As I reminisce on days when I was dumb broke
Me and that one nigga was trapping, [?] in traffic
Money came between it, seperation came after
Bitch I used to kick doors [?]
I ain't saying no names, 'cause mama tought me not to snitch
Extortion, stolen whips, all kinda shit
I found god and changed my life before I had [?]
[?] gun wars, sideshows and cookouts
Money and greed, I had to make a man bleed
But you will never know, my eyes'll never show
[?] when I go
[?] I'm at, [?] a Glock, I know what it's for
[?] sticking me up
[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh]
I said mama, you don't gotta worry
Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?]
These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty
But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind
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