MustChaseMoney - Letter to Mama Lyrics

Aye this shit sound like a dream don't it?
Yeah
Letter to mama
Letter to mama
Yeah

This ain't a dream
But I gotta get it though
(Get it)
Want the coupe looking
Pigeon-toed
(Coupe)
Put my fears in the backseat
And ask God what I was missin' on
God said sum, God said sum
(What he say?)
MustChaseMoney!
Run up the money!
(Pacing and Chasing)
If fake they'll hate
(Swear)
Big Mad?
Then skate
(Bye)
New friends?
I'm straight
Facts, letter to mama
If fake they'll hate
(Swear)
Big Mad?
Then skate
(Bye)
New friends?
I'm straight
Facts, letter to mama

I knew they hated, perpetrated
Man they look like traitors
(Traitor)
This year
I'm taking notes and I'm pacing for paper
(This year)
This Year
I'm laying low and ain't asking for favors
(Nah)
This year no sippin' lean cause I'm feelin' amazin'
(No lean)
Stayed solid through a storm
And I sprouted from pavement
(Solid)
Wit' my mama, I was torn
Now we back to the basics
(Back)
Perfectin' my craft
Facing my demons
No choice but to face em!
(Uh)
I gotta get it Tre
(Yeah)
Want the Ms in a big safe
This really be a God flow
(God)
Switch it up
And make 'em all know
(Switch)
Quan really poppin' C4
Jack the city
No Nino
Riding round wit' my people
(Yeah)
Kemon got the heat hoe
(Yeah)
Drake really got a Draco
(What?)
Make you freeze like Deebo
(Freeze)
Take the game, hit a repo
Smokin' packs of the diesel
I really came far now
(Far)
Used to really hit Rico
Like damn
(Bra)
Bra we was made for this
(Yeah)
We had to come slave for this
(Come slave)
And wanna get paid for this
(Get paid)
And mama you played my shit!
(Mama)
You put me on game and shit
(Game)
I'm hitting new waves and shit
(Hittin' waves)
And I will not play a bitch
Rather go and play wit' cash
MCM never last
Chase and pace wit' a dash
Man
This Money!
Chasing this money
Told Willie that I'm on it

Yeah
I really told Willie that I'm on it
Told my mama too

Made some money
Made enemies though
(Fake friends)
Is karma done?
Cause I gotta know
(Karma, you done?)
I paint a picture!
Picasso, fasho
(Painting it vivid)
I want them racks in
Unload off a boat
(Them racks)
I'm wanting some more
My letter to mama
(Ma)
I'm keepin you close
(Yeah)
You keep me afloat
When I was downbad, I wrote on The pain
(Pain)
And missed you the most
You came around
(Round)
I'm back on my game
(Game)
Let's make us a toast
(Make us a what?)

I gotta get it Tre
Want it all
Yeah, the cash way
(Cash)

Told Willie that I'm on it
(Willie!)
Told 'Miya that I'm on it
(Sister)
Told mama that I'm on it
(Ma)
I told pops that I'm on it
(Yeah)
Told Ke that I'm on it
Yeah
Yeah!
Aye, yeah

If fake they'll hate
(If you fake, you know what I'm saying?)
Big Mad?
Then skate
(You can really exit)
New friends?
I'm straight
(And I'm good on that)
Letter to mama

Yeah
Damika