Mom's Son Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If it ain't bout money, I don't want none
You runnin' round the city, chasin' bitches who don't want love
Yeah, Sayin' he my brother, not my mom's son
Crazy just because you got a dream, you the odd one, huh
Yeah, I smoke P's like a Rasta
Shoes too clean, I don't even wanna rock em
Booth where I be, I gotta lock in
You tryna be that guy, bro, you not him
Tired of the slow game, I gotta level up
Got my foot on the gas with the trunk in the front
'Fore I go chase the bag, shit, I light up a blunt
She said, babe, did you smoke? Know that taste on your tongue
Yeah, I show up to the scene, green lows on my feet
Blue tints on my frames, blue strips, what I see
Shawty walkin' with a cane, sayin' cane's what she need
Yeah, I smoke for the pain, so I know what she means
If it ain't bout money, I don't want none
You runnin' round the city, chasin' bitches who don't want love
Yeah, Sayin' he my brother, not my mom's son
Crazy just because you got a dream, you the odd one, huh
Yeah, I smoke P's like a Rasta
Shoes too clean, I don't even wanna rock em
Booth where I be, I gotta lock in
You tryna be that guy, bro, you not him
If it ain't about money, I don't want none
You runnin' round the city, chasin' bitches who don't want love
Yeah, Sayin' he my brother, not my mom's son
Crazy just because you got a dream, you the odd one, huh
Yeah, I smoke P's like a Rasta
Shoes too clean, I don't even wanna rock em
Booth where I be, I gotta lock in
You tryna be that guy, bro, you not him
Chasin' bitches who don't want love
