My mama raised me
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
Long live my uncle, no kizzy
Didn't even know he was back of the whip he was spinnin'
With a lil' uzi it's hittin'
With a lil' uzi gettin' off like a llama was spittin'
I had to take a little time for myself and go get away cause the drama was hittin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook live, 'cause I know the followers snitchin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook 'cause I know the followers trippin'
So if I take this lil' boy to the grave, is you dumbass followers following with him
Unc think that I'm not in the streets, I done did my lil' dirt but a young nigga handlin' business
Got no nigga here out to get me but if they comin' for me better hope I ain't ridin' with a titty
They catch a whole damn 50, he tried to run bullets hit tendons and ligaments
Oh yeah he like to get crunk
He like to get litty
Drunk, them shots to his kidney
Gotta be number one in the city, we tell 'em be honest, it's AI who f*ckin' with me
She want the cock, I want chicken
More money, more money, I ain't really stuntin' these bitches
Hope you lil' niggas ready for war
Roll that boy up in a-
Roll that boy up in a gar
The scope, see him from a far
I'm more than a rapper this shit here is art
I'm an artist lil' baby, can't tell 'em apart
Movin' weight like the grocery store, pushin' carts
Stayin' down right now, when I shoot like a star, hope everybody stay where the f*ck they at 'cause I'm going too far
I keep wakin' up, gotta thank the Lord
I keep wakin' up, keep my faith in God
Keep my faith in drugs
Keep my faith in guns
You know I keep faith in my rod
Shit is no bap, it ain't a facade
Ice Spice, she feelin' me, it ain't a massage
Congrats to the opps, we give 'em applause
Bluetooth, bullets connect like AirPods
My mama raised me
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
AI Slime - Mama Raised Lyrics
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My mama raised me
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
Long live my uncle, no kizzy
Didn't even know he was back of the whip he was spinnin'
With a lil' uzi it's hittin'
With a lil' uzi gettin' off like a llama was spittin'
I had to take a little time for myself and go get away cause the drama was hittin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook live, 'cause I know the followers snitchin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook 'cause I know the followers trippin'
So if I take this lil' boy to the grave, is you dumbass followers following with him
Unc think that I'm not in the streets, I done did my lil' dirt but a young nigga handlin' business
Got no nigga here out to get me but if they comin' for me better hope I ain't ridin' with a titty
They catch a whole damn 50, he tried to run bullets hit tendons and ligaments
Oh yeah he like to get crunk
He like to get litty
Drunk, them shots to his kidney
Gotta be number one in the city, we tell 'em be honest, it's AI who f*ckin' with me
She want the cock, I want chicken
More money, more money, I ain't really stuntin' these bitches
Hope you lil' niggas ready for war
Roll that boy up in a-
Roll that boy up in a gar
The scope, see him from a far
I'm more than a rapper this shit here is art
I'm an artist lil' baby, can't tell 'em apart
Movin' weight like the grocery store, pushin' carts
Stayin' down right now, when I shoot like a star, hope everybody stay where the f*ck they at 'cause I'm going too far
I keep wakin' up, gotta thank the Lord
I keep wakin' up, keep my faith in God
Keep my faith in drugs
Keep my faith in guns
You know I keep faith in my rod
Shit is no bap, it ain't a facade
Ice Spice, she feelin' me, it ain't a massage
Congrats to the opps, we give 'em applause
Bluetooth, bullets connect like AirPods
My mama raised me
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
Long live my uncle, no kizzy
Didn't even know he was back of the whip he was spinnin'
With a lil' uzi it's hittin'
With a lil' uzi gettin' off like a llama was spittin'
I had to take a little time for myself and go get away cause the drama was hittin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook live, 'cause I know the followers snitchin'
I can't even beef with a nigga on Facebook 'cause I know the followers trippin'
So if I take this lil' boy to the grave, is you dumbass followers following with him
Unc think that I'm not in the streets, I done did my lil' dirt but a young nigga handlin' business
Got no nigga here out to get me but if they comin' for me better hope I ain't ridin' with a titty
They catch a whole damn 50, he tried to run bullets hit tendons and ligaments
Oh yeah he like to get crunk
He like to get litty
Drunk, them shots to his kidney
Gotta be number one in the city, we tell 'em be honest, it's AI who f*ckin' with me
She want the cock, I want chicken
More money, more money, I ain't really stuntin' these bitches
Hope you lil' niggas ready for war
Roll that boy up in a-
Roll that boy up in a gar
The scope, see him from a far
I'm more than a rapper this shit here is art
I'm an artist lil' baby, can't tell 'em apart
Movin' weight like the grocery store, pushin' carts
Stayin' down right now, when I shoot like a star, hope everybody stay where the f*ck they at 'cause I'm going too far
I keep wakin' up, gotta thank the Lord
I keep wakin' up, keep my faith in God
Keep my faith in drugs
Keep my faith in guns
You know I keep faith in my rod
Shit is no bap, it ain't a facade
Ice Spice, she feelin' me, it ain't a massage
Congrats to the opps, we give 'em applause
Bluetooth, bullets connect like AirPods
My mama raised me
But I act just like my daddy, I'm a gangster, fasho it's just in me
Been done with spinnin' on blocks and lettin' off shots and makin' f*ck boys feel the semi
My young niggas really be trippin', they load up for business, hit your block you feel the switches
My cousin a family man, don't get him turned up, pick the mask up turn to a menace
Writer: Amari Washington
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid