Ya
Look
Uh
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
Will them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Where I'm from, all they know is money and violence
You want respect, gotta pay your dues and your homage
I dont f*ck with these rappers they cappin, just being honest
You can hate all you want, I'm too busy to read ya comments
Less you showing love don't hold no grudge I hope you holding up
They ain't believe me but look how I just been glowing up
I see them nigga's really cocky in the fast lane
But they be humble as f*ck when that money slowing up
My teacher asked me what I wanna be and I was shoulder shrugged
I was immature and ignorant but I've been growing up
I know them odds was put against me I ain't folding up
You going through some shit in life you ain't the only one
They see a nigga winning they feelings get agitated
But that shit motivating for me I can congratulate them
Thank you for showing me this is shit possible
Never pity myself I'mma always do what I got to do
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Self-made nigga, I ain't working at no Mickey D's
I just want that AMG GT 63 I promise I'mma put my momma in the Bentley
Don't want no lazy hoe, I need an Oprah Winfrey
My little nigga keep a Tec just like a referee
I know that line been overused but it makes sense for me
Been a slave to these streets he a field nigga
Uppin that fire shit get real this ain't no drill nigga
It's either rap NBA or the NFL
Or you trap catch a case in and out the jail
Cause aint no scientist or doctors from my hood
Nigga's riding with a couple choppers in the trunk
Police wanna nail him cause he keep the hammer tucked
Ops plottin he goin blam them that flash aint no camera
When you runnin in the streets boy you better have stamina
Cause them niggas want your head just to hang on a banister
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Malz Monday - Baby Boy Lyrics
Malz Monday - Baby Boy Lyrics
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English
Ya
Look
Uh
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
Will them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Where I'm from, all they know is money and violence
You want respect, gotta pay your dues and your homage
I dont f*ck with these rappers they cappin, just being honest
You can hate all you want, I'm too busy to read ya comments
Less you showing love don't hold no grudge I hope you holding up
They ain't believe me but look how I just been glowing up
I see them nigga's really cocky in the fast lane
But they be humble as f*ck when that money slowing up
My teacher asked me what I wanna be and I was shoulder shrugged
I was immature and ignorant but I've been growing up
I know them odds was put against me I ain't folding up
You going through some shit in life you ain't the only one
They see a nigga winning they feelings get agitated
But that shit motivating for me I can congratulate them
Thank you for showing me this is shit possible
Never pity myself I'mma always do what I got to do
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Self-made nigga, I ain't working at no Mickey D's
I just want that AMG GT 63 I promise I'mma put my momma in the Bentley
Don't want no lazy hoe, I need an Oprah Winfrey
My little nigga keep a Tec just like a referee
I know that line been overused but it makes sense for me
Been a slave to these streets he a field nigga
Uppin that fire shit get real this ain't no drill nigga
It's either rap NBA or the NFL
Or you trap catch a case in and out the jail
Cause aint no scientist or doctors from my hood
Nigga's riding with a couple choppers in the trunk
Police wanna nail him cause he keep the hammer tucked
Ops plottin he goin blam them that flash aint no camera
When you runnin in the streets boy you better have stamina
Cause them niggas want your head just to hang on a banister
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Look
Uh
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
Will them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Where I'm from, all they know is money and violence
You want respect, gotta pay your dues and your homage
I dont f*ck with these rappers they cappin, just being honest
You can hate all you want, I'm too busy to read ya comments
Less you showing love don't hold no grudge I hope you holding up
They ain't believe me but look how I just been glowing up
I see them nigga's really cocky in the fast lane
But they be humble as f*ck when that money slowing up
My teacher asked me what I wanna be and I was shoulder shrugged
I was immature and ignorant but I've been growing up
I know them odds was put against me I ain't folding up
You going through some shit in life you ain't the only one
They see a nigga winning they feelings get agitated
But that shit motivating for me I can congratulate them
Thank you for showing me this is shit possible
Never pity myself I'mma always do what I got to do
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga
Self-made nigga, I ain't working at no Mickey D's
I just want that AMG GT 63 I promise I'mma put my momma in the Bentley
Don't want no lazy hoe, I need an Oprah Winfrey
My little nigga keep a Tec just like a referee
I know that line been overused but it makes sense for me
Been a slave to these streets he a field nigga
Uppin that fire shit get real this ain't no drill nigga
It's either rap NBA or the NFL
Or you trap catch a case in and out the jail
Cause aint no scientist or doctors from my hood
Nigga's riding with a couple choppers in the trunk
Police wanna nail him cause he keep the hammer tucked
Ops plottin he goin blam them that flash aint no camera
When you runnin in the streets boy you better have stamina
Cause them niggas want your head just to hang on a banister
Is you gonna fold, lil nigga
When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga
When it get cold, lil nigga
When them tears roll is you bold, lil nigga
Would you sell your soul, lil nigga
Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga
Tell me how you roll, lil nigga
Better go hard or go home, lil nigga