[Verse 1: Free Ackrite]
Goddamn, fuck I'm going crazy
Why my bitch lie to me when she come around
She knowing I'm a gangster, and she know I get around
I know she really loves me, but she can't hold me down
She knowing I'm a thug, but she can't leave me now
I'm probably at the [?] driving threw the town
All my dogs bark even when they in the pound
You probably need some chalk cause its really going down
They knew it from the start, I'm a really put it down

[Hook]
I put that on my momma, momma
That you don't want no problems with me
No problems with me
I can put that on my momma, momma
All that shit you was rapping about
That you don't want no drama with me
You don't want no drama with me
I can put that on my momma
You know when thats not every other month, every other year n***a
That you don't want no problems with me

[Verse 2: Cozz]
Yeah, look
N***as better ask where I'm from
And I still stay to myself cause these bitches is weird
I been telling them from jump and they still ain't get it clear that I don't want no relation
I guess I'm low on the patience and I just started living out on my twenty-second year
So lets get this thing clear, every time that you talk behind my back I guarantee that I hear
Yeah I'm right here, this year no fear gloves come off
So watch how you talking and watch how you come off
Have you looking like a track meet, that gun blow you run off
N***as don't use hands no more thats why I stay ducked off
But I put that on my mama, you don't want no drama
Have you wondering how I got commas and I ain't go to college
Cause you don't understand what it takes to be a man
A loss is a blessing so if I beat his ass and he come back for me
I'ma close both my hands and pray for a violent breakfest
Hoping that that gun jam, motherfucker
Yeah, and I put that on my momma that you don't want no drama
Yeah I put that on my