SOB X RBE
On My Momma
[Intro]
(Remedy)
(RBE, SOB, that's the gang, bitch)
Heard some n***as want me gone, tell me who they shootin' at
I see a threat, I'm shootin' first, ain't no need of shootin' back
Fell out with my cousin, had to go and get my shooter back
Been gettin' money but this fame shit, we new to that

[Chorus]
But please don't get this shit twisted
On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missin'
On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissin'
On my momma, on my momma, bitch, this GLOCK got a extension

[Verse 1]
And I can't trust these n***as
I'm in love with you, girl, I can't trust these bitches
I just hope you understand that I'm different
I'ma ride for you, I'ma really really ride for you
When that time come, I'll really really die for you
My life real in these streets, I can't lie to you
But I made a promise I'll always make it home to you
Can't let a fuck n***a take me
I be gettin' money so these fuck n***as hate me
But, baby, please don't let a n***a down
I'm so tired of fake shit, I'm so tired of breakin' down
And I want you right now
And I don't want these fuck n***as around
And I'll empty out the whole round right now
And I will, I will, I will
Vow to keep my steel
I know your secrets, you not real
On tour ridin' with that GLOCK still
They say I'm famous now, I'm ridin' with that GLOCK still
[Chorus]
On my momma, bitch, we trippin'
On my momma, n***as tellin', they be snitchin'
On my momma, I be ballin' like a Sixer
On my momma, on my momma, bitch, this GLOCK got a extension

[Verse 2]
And I don't do this for me
I just wanna move my grandma out the V
Just wanna have a family with you, baby
I just hope your fam accept me for me
I been out here really in the field, not by choice
I'm just tryna find a way, I'm just tryna have a voice
My dad was never there, I'm just tryna have a boy
So I could give him the life that I could never afford
'Cause shit real, n***a, I been really in the field, n***a
Livin' day by day and day by day n***as get killed, n***a
Keep it real, n***a, I just wanna make a mil, n***a
Make my girl smile, big house on the hill, n***a
And that's the main reason I don't trust n***as
I know they hate to see me winnin' so it's fuck n***as
GLOCK on me right now, that's for you tough n***as
And the baddest bitches set you up so I don't lust bitches
But I want you right now
And I don't want these fuck n***as around
And I'll empty out the whole round right now
And I will, I will, I will
[Chorus]
Please don't get this shit twisted
On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missin'
On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissin'
On my momma, on my momma, bitch, this GLOCK got a extension