[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Mama
[Verse 1]
My daughter spoiled like I used to be, I used to think
Niggas was thorough, shit was for life, retro, my wife
Mama won't change, bro in the game
Pops preaching the same thing they ain't had before the fame (I just need my space right now)
Running the mileage up, grab the thermometer
Look at these niggas face, they mad 'cause my dollars up
Bank account super cocky like Ye with the collar up
Niggas calling me opp like they really took shots at us
Started seein' that money, was motivated for this moment
I'm talking to my opponent, I'm in the mirror, I noticed (Yeah)
Never expose your hand, these niggas dyin' to show it (Dyin')
Most of these bitches playin', you know they dyin' to know me
Spent some money on Rollies, I ain't got no time to be wastin'
In penthouses in the sky, I'm counting money and pacin'
My wrist is getting too crowded, I spent your chain on a bracelet
We wanted the elevation, ain't know this shit came with hatred (Yeah)
Lightskin bitch, got her pregnant, she out in Vegas
She tellin' me her situation, I know this shit 'bout some paper
Brown pretty ting from the west, say it's my baby
DNA test say it's good, congrats, you made it
Yeah
Yeah
Mama
[Verse 1]
My daughter spoiled like I used to be, I used to think
Niggas was thorough, shit was for life, retro, my wife
Mama won't change, bro in the game
Pops preaching the same thing they ain't had before the fame (I just need my space right now)
Running the mileage up, grab the thermometer
Look at these niggas face, they mad 'cause my dollars up
Bank account super cocky like Ye with the collar up
Niggas calling me opp like they really took shots at us
Started seein' that money, was motivated for this moment
I'm talking to my opponent, I'm in the mirror, I noticed (Yeah)
Never expose your hand, these niggas dyin' to show it (Dyin')
Most of these bitches playin', you know they dyin' to know me
Spent some money on Rollies, I ain't got no time to be wastin'
In penthouses in the sky, I'm counting money and pacin'
My wrist is getting too crowded, I spent your chain on a bracelet
We wanted the elevation, ain't know this shit came with hatred (Yeah)
Lightskin bitch, got her pregnant, she out in Vegas
She tellin' me her situation, I know this shit 'bout some paper
Brown pretty ting from the west, say it's my baby
DNA test say it's good, congrats, you made it
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