momma Lyrics

I'm outside

You cut ties

I'm gon slide with them

I'm gon slide

I'm outside

You cut ties

I might slide with them

I might slide

Bro got the fye

Been hidin my high

Close my eyes

A nigga ain't worried bout dyin

Stack the racks up to the sky

Momma you ain't never gotta cry

Momma hate it when I'm fuckin high

Momma I just smoke to get by

Momma too much in my mind

Momma please don't worry bout a dime

You gotta get this pape get on your grind

Money on my mind

That's the only thing up on my mind

Go up on these niggas keep your shine

You gotta go up on these niggas to get your shine

Just can't throw it up if you get left behind

Nigga gon talk, I'm like okay oh cool that's fine

Nigga can't count me out just keep that in your mind

I'm outside

You cut ties

I'm gon slide with them

I'm gon slide

I'm outside

You cut ties

I might slide with them

I might slide

Bro got the fye

Been hidin my high

Close my eyes

A nigga ain't worried bout dyin

Stack the racks up to the sky

Momma you ain't never gotta cry

Momma hate it when I'm fuckin high

Momma I just smoke to get by

Momma too much in my mind

Momma please don't worry bout a dime