Mama Knows feat.Nelly Furtado

アーティストGame, Nelly Furtado
作詞J. Taylor, R Williams
作曲J. Taylor, R Williams
Momma Told me to stay away from them niggas AR(chill Blood)
Momma told me she had a K for them niggas AR(chill Blood)
Momma told me she'd go to day for them niggas
But my grandmomma told me that she would pray for them
niggas
They just young black and ignorant
Lustin over models and them benjamins
Got the game twisted (pharrell)like what licorice
When I was rocking lottos
Moving packs up out mcdonalds
She was looking for me pulled up in that old el dorado
I was running round with chicks chasing new black wheels
Why would do that still that's what got tupac killed
But I use that steel cause I will do that deal
Screwing the muzzle of potatoes on that new mack mill
What did I learn nothing my pops smoking sherm puffin

Beating on my moms like her head was a percussion
Tap tap my 45 knocking on your window
She said there would be days like this pharell drop the
instrumental

Yezzir

I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas womb
I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas womb

Swisha crack the fifth up
Hennessey flowing like its Niagara falls
Used to watch magic he showed me how to ball
Moms working late night to get our plate right
Had some older brothers all we did was smoke and playfight
Wish I could go back to them days cause streets don't play right
Some niggas hard other niggas was the kid and play type
But that aint stop me pretending I was Apollo from rocky
Working on my dip game now nobody wanna box me
Pick and choose
Stick and move so many dudes
Ended up wit sleeping bags on late night news
But not my momma's son rolled around the hood with certain
customers
She yappin in my ear but its louder than the muffler
But I didn't listen to her wish I would have trusted her
Wish I had a shovel be digging both of my brothers up
Like here hug em ma one last time
Put a chain on both of them niggas they get one last shine

I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas womb
I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas womb

Block town recognize a king cause its my town
Word to my mother u can throw up the roc now

Got off the beef shit cause I aint tryna see my momma in all
black
Right there crying over hard facts
Now gotta turn in all her cars and get her house back
Never she carried me for 9 mos now she can have whatever
Clever she told me how to shoot berrettas
She told me I would be a king so RIP to Coretta
If u don't understand that then refer to my letter
While I sprinkle niggas with platinum from my last album
Got the check so I signed on the X like Malcom
Riding thru the hood u hating niggas like how come
That nigga game got it
Heard he sellin talcum
Either way playboy check it this is the outcome
U might not like it
But my momma psychic
While you niggas twised like the top of sidekick

Layed out

I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas womb
I know imma score with a tool on my waist and somehow
I know ill end up where we all came from
From my mommas wom

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