Mama know I'm with the crew
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
N****s capping, boy what's hannin', we at Krystals
With baddies, ass the fattest, you can't miss it
You yapping, they was clapping, now you missing
S**t happens, when you chatting, & never listen
I'm sitting back, counting this and that, thicker stacks
Shawty bad, with the thickest back, I'm flipping that
Carey hills, pull up get a meal, sitting back
This how it feel, when you keep it real, Never act
I'm the Same young n***a, from the east
Brand new ones, on my feet
Shawty hit me up, just to freak
GQ, For The Cut, or SSP
Leather smooth as butter, take a seat
You too busy sittin in the streets
So how is yall' gone make it off the streets
When hungry Niggas don't know how to eat
Mama know I'm with the crew
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
Pote Baby - Ranchland Rebel Lyrics
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Mama know I'm with the crew
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
N****s capping, boy what's hannin', we at Krystals
With baddies, ass the fattest, you can't miss it
You yapping, they was clapping, now you missing
S**t happens, when you chatting, & never listen
I'm sitting back, counting this and that, thicker stacks
Shawty bad, with the thickest back, I'm flipping that
Carey hills, pull up get a meal, sitting back
This how it feel, when you keep it real, Never act
I'm the Same young n***a, from the east
Brand new ones, on my feet
Shawty hit me up, just to freak
GQ, For The Cut, or SSP
Leather smooth as butter, take a seat
You too busy sittin in the streets
So how is yall' gone make it off the streets
When hungry Niggas don't know how to eat
Mama know I'm with the crew
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
N****s capping, boy what's hannin', we at Krystals
With baddies, ass the fattest, you can't miss it
You yapping, they was clapping, now you missing
S**t happens, when you chatting, & never listen
I'm sitting back, counting this and that, thicker stacks
Shawty bad, with the thickest back, I'm flipping that
Carey hills, pull up get a meal, sitting back
This how it feel, when you keep it real, Never act
I'm the Same young n***a, from the east
Brand new ones, on my feet
Shawty hit me up, just to freak
GQ, For The Cut, or SSP
Leather smooth as butter, take a seat
You too busy sittin in the streets
So how is yall' gone make it off the streets
When hungry Niggas don't know how to eat
Mama know I'm with the crew
Turtle Gang we the cool kids
Shawty know im on the move
And she lookin like a cool 10
N****s ain't got s**t to do
But hate on the s**t that you did
Mama think I'm on the moon
She don't know I'm bout to get rich
Writer: Brandon Wilson
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