INTRO (MOMS SKIT)
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โฑ๏ธ 1:34 duration
๐ ID: 30857559
๐ Lyrics
Sauce that shit up, son. You the chosen one
Why the fuck do they feel entitled to my money
When they never shared my shit
With a couple niggas gotta bone pick
Took pride in my falls bitch I'm owning shit
I done seen niggas skyrocket when they took off
And they plummet might be wrong but I ain't no dummy
Don't gotta get along I'm making money
I done dodged all the lies all the hate
And bullshit that throw at me
If you not loyal don't pretend to be
Don't lie to me that don't roll with me
I could how you did me to you
But that shit do not go with me
Been a real nigga this shit is not new to me
This shit just flow to me
All the hard work I put in go pay off
The fuck is a break at taking days off
The shit they think about me, they weigh off
Play their feelings like middle of a playoff
If they around me, they know I'm a takeoff
If ain't no handoffs, no shit, I'm a shakeoff
They try to diss me, now I'm dragging it, bitch
Going hard every song, bitch, I'm maxing this shit
They say I'm combative, but really, they just too dramatic
And they cannot handle the static
They said my life perfect, but tell me, did you go see the part
Where me and my siblings, we all shared one mattress
And now I'm popping that shit they don't know about
Police 30 deep running through my eyes
Guns pointing all in my chest
Almost got shot at the age before I saw 13
When I was nine, my little brother almost died
Been through a lot as a jit, I'm traumatized
You don't know pain, so you see your mama cry
With shit you can't fix, it'll make you wonder why
Why bad things gotta go to good people
And bad people always get everything good
Why judge me if you don't know my story
You think that you know me, I'm misunderstood
Working hard every day, but I'm still doubting myself
I'm making progress, and I'm proud of myself
And God, thank you for these blessings, giving me these lessons
Reflecting on days I was stressing
Popping my shit, and I ain't came to play
Stunning and flexing on them every day
Got some bad habits that I gotta change
Ain't here for the moment, bitch, I'm here to stay
Why the fuck do they feel entitled to my money
When they never shared my shit
With a couple niggas gotta bone pick
Took pride in my falls bitch I'm owning shit
I done seen niggas skyrocket when they took off
And they plummet might be wrong but I ain't no dummy
Don't gotta get along I'm making money
I done dodged all the lies all the hate
And bullshit that throw at me
If you not loyal don't pretend to be
Don't lie to me that don't roll with me
I could how you did me to you
But that shit do not go with me
Been a real nigga this shit is not new to me
This shit just flow to me
All the hard work I put in go pay off
The fuck is a break at taking days off
The shit they think about me, they weigh off
Play their feelings like middle of a playoff
If they around me, they know I'm a takeoff
If ain't no handoffs, no shit, I'm a shakeoff
They try to diss me, now I'm dragging it, bitch
Going hard every song, bitch, I'm maxing this shit
They say I'm combative, but really, they just too dramatic
And they cannot handle the static
They said my life perfect, but tell me, did you go see the part
Where me and my siblings, we all shared one mattress
And now I'm popping that shit they don't know about
Police 30 deep running through my eyes
Guns pointing all in my chest
Almost got shot at the age before I saw 13
When I was nine, my little brother almost died
Been through a lot as a jit, I'm traumatized
You don't know pain, so you see your mama cry
With shit you can't fix, it'll make you wonder why
Why bad things gotta go to good people
And bad people always get everything good
Why judge me if you don't know my story
You think that you know me, I'm misunderstood
Working hard every day, but I'm still doubting myself
I'm making progress, and I'm proud of myself
And God, thank you for these blessings, giving me these lessons
Reflecting on days I was stressing
Popping my shit, and I ain't came to play
Stunning and flexing on them every day
Got some bad habits that I gotta change
Ain't here for the moment, bitch, I'm here to stay
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.05] Sauce that shit up, son. You the chosen one
[00:02.63] Why the fuck do they feel entitled to my money
[00:04.76] When they never shared my shit
[00:06.14] With a couple niggas gotta bone pick
[00:07.80] Took pride in my falls bitch I'm owning shit
[00:09.66] I done seen niggas skyrocket when they took off
[00:11.97] And they plummet might be wrong but I ain't no dummy
[00:14.51] Don't gotta get along I'm making money
[00:16.68] I done dodged all the lies all the hate
[00:18.45] And bullshit that throw at me
[00:19.82] If you not loyal don't pretend to be
[00:21.53] Don't lie to me that don't roll with me
[00:23.41] I could how you did me to you
[00:25.37] But that shit do not go with me
[00:26.89] Been a real nigga this shit is not new to me
[00:29.19] This shit just flow to me
[00:30.79] All the hard work I put in go pay off
[00:32.42] The fuck is a break at taking days off
[00:34.13] The shit they think about me, they weigh off
[00:35.98] Play their feelings like middle of a playoff
[00:37.66] If they around me, they know I'm a takeoff
[00:39.44] If ain't no handoffs, no shit, I'm a shakeoff
[00:40.90] They try to diss me, now I'm dragging it, bitch
[00:42.79] Going hard every song, bitch, I'm maxing this shit
[00:44.22] They say I'm combative, but really, they just too dramatic
[00:46.08] And they cannot handle the static
[00:47.45] They said my life perfect, but tell me, did you go see the part
[00:49.62] Where me and my siblings, we all shared one mattress
[00:51.61] And now I'm popping that shit they don't know about
[00:53.32] Police 30 deep running through my eyes
[00:54.99] Guns pointing all in my chest
[00:56.17] Almost got shot at the age before I saw 13
[00:58.25] When I was nine, my little brother almost died
[00:59.94] Been through a lot as a jit, I'm traumatized
[01:01.81] You don't know pain, so you see your mama cry
[01:03.55] With shit you can't fix, it'll make you wonder why
[01:05.21] Why bad things gotta go to good people
[01:06.98] And bad people always get everything good
[01:08.76] Why judge me if you don't know my story
[01:10.38] You think that you know me, I'm misunderstood
[01:11.84] Working hard every day, but I'm still doubting myself
[01:13.78] I'm making progress, and I'm proud of myself
[01:15.62] And God, thank you for these blessings, giving me these lessons
[01:17.75] Reflecting on days I was stressing
[01:19.66] Popping my shit, and I ain't came to play
[01:21.41] Stunning and flexing on them every day
[01:23.15] Got some bad habits that I gotta change
[01:24.75] Ain't here for the moment, bitch, I'm here to stay
[01:26.83]
[00:02.63] Why the fuck do they feel entitled to my money
[00:04.76] When they never shared my shit
[00:06.14] With a couple niggas gotta bone pick
[00:07.80] Took pride in my falls bitch I'm owning shit
[00:09.66] I done seen niggas skyrocket when they took off
[00:11.97] And they plummet might be wrong but I ain't no dummy
[00:14.51] Don't gotta get along I'm making money
[00:16.68] I done dodged all the lies all the hate
[00:18.45] And bullshit that throw at me
[00:19.82] If you not loyal don't pretend to be
[00:21.53] Don't lie to me that don't roll with me
[00:23.41] I could how you did me to you
[00:25.37] But that shit do not go with me
[00:26.89] Been a real nigga this shit is not new to me
[00:29.19] This shit just flow to me
[00:30.79] All the hard work I put in go pay off
[00:32.42] The fuck is a break at taking days off
[00:34.13] The shit they think about me, they weigh off
[00:35.98] Play their feelings like middle of a playoff
[00:37.66] If they around me, they know I'm a takeoff
[00:39.44] If ain't no handoffs, no shit, I'm a shakeoff
[00:40.90] They try to diss me, now I'm dragging it, bitch
[00:42.79] Going hard every song, bitch, I'm maxing this shit
[00:44.22] They say I'm combative, but really, they just too dramatic
[00:46.08] And they cannot handle the static
[00:47.45] They said my life perfect, but tell me, did you go see the part
[00:49.62] Where me and my siblings, we all shared one mattress
[00:51.61] And now I'm popping that shit they don't know about
[00:53.32] Police 30 deep running through my eyes
[00:54.99] Guns pointing all in my chest
[00:56.17] Almost got shot at the age before I saw 13
[00:58.25] When I was nine, my little brother almost died
[00:59.94] Been through a lot as a jit, I'm traumatized
[01:01.81] You don't know pain, so you see your mama cry
[01:03.55] With shit you can't fix, it'll make you wonder why
[01:05.21] Why bad things gotta go to good people
[01:06.98] And bad people always get everything good
[01:08.76] Why judge me if you don't know my story
[01:10.38] You think that you know me, I'm misunderstood
[01:11.84] Working hard every day, but I'm still doubting myself
[01:13.78] I'm making progress, and I'm proud of myself
[01:15.62] And God, thank you for these blessings, giving me these lessons
[01:17.75] Reflecting on days I was stressing
[01:19.66] Popping my shit, and I ain't came to play
[01:21.41] Stunning and flexing on them every day
[01:23.15] Got some bad habits that I gotta change
[01:24.75] Ain't here for the moment, bitch, I'm here to stay
[01:26.83]