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Momma
[Verse 1]
Y- Yuh n***a, on the block, wit' a stick on me
K- Keep a Glock, can't pick on me
Momma found a piece, and she flipped on me
Momma found a piece, she like "Where the rest?!"
Told her I done shipped them bitches to the west
We finna clean a n***a like some Crest
Boy we finna X a n***a like a test
When I got that Glock, bitch I cannot stress
You act like a star n***a, you get trekked

[Verse 2]
You get walked
No, not even, bitch, I don't get pissed off
That bitch cannot get a breather like she Chris Paul
.556 for a n***a like Chris Bosh
Yah, n***a be fakin'
I'ma pop that n***a top
I'ma cut up the brick like a cinder block
Got my sticks in the room like a synagogue
He thought I forgot we gon' pop at that top
Bitch I want your souls, we gon' hop out the car
This that young n***a shit, don't give a fuck 'bout no cop
Walk around wit' a stick, that's protocol
Swinging that Glock like Pokéball
Bitch I'm on the block like a Pokémon
Bitch I'm off a X, booted up on Mars
I made that bih' get right, OkayMar
[Verse 3]
Told that bih' "Get right, or get left!"
Flag on the plane, n***a where the fuck is the ref?
Glock wit' 30, Curry, Steph
N***as in my shadow, Curry, Seth
In the field throwin' bullets, hurry, catch
Dog on me, see an opp', fetch
Talk down I pull it- (Phew, phh!)
Walk down with bullets, shit the bed
These pants so [?]
I got the crack cocaine in my dreads
Snortin' cocaine, lie down from the feds
My name not Rico, not no pred'