Momma
Let me wipe your tears
Now I gotta face my fears
And my cousin lost his life, he was almost eighteen years
I gotta fight all my thoughts
Damn, I miss my pops
Looking at my enemies and I'm looking from the top
I might just be a flop, but no I'm never gon' stop
See me writing a song, no I never cap on my rap
Doing this for fun now but you see my name on the map
Lately I been tryna see the beauty in this world
And maybe not in the world I just gotta find that in a girl
Maybe that's my wife and I guess we gotta find out
And you gotta listen close can you please don't doubt?
They talk about my songs man, what the f*ck you talking about?
They talk about us
They never had the trust
They think we do drugs
They wanna be like us
And I never met a crackhead porque eu nunca vou ao Lust
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I'm not enough, will they see me shine?
If you proud of me, then I'm doing fine
I been tryna fight with a couple drugs man I will never take another line
You a broke boy tryna take mine
And I make money working all night
Let me write my wishlist
Tryna put gold on my damn wrist
Don't disrespect my kids bitch
You should be aware who your bitch kiss
I'm not a friend, don't text me
Don't play like you Messi
And I heard she got a new man but that boy kinda zesty
Ahahah, nah he zesty for real
Shit
I got fifty songs in the safe
I would never lose my faith
Can you put the stars on the wraith?
And I gotta thank my momma there's some food on the plate