Momma We Made It

歌词
June on the beat, don't shoot in the street(ayy)
Ay doe! This that momma we made it
This that "I ain't goin' back to them cages
Them people racist"
They remind me of Satan, never gave 'em a statement
Outta sight and outta mind
Bi*ch sent a happy belated
If you ain't four fingaz
Then how the f*ck we related?
Niggas eavesdropping
They double back and relay it
I can't respect ya gangsta
If all your jewelry is plated
I'm really bout this paper
Know nothing about a vacation
Gotta chase it, hawkin' this million
Bi*ch, I can taste it
Stogie hella bulky, we pour up for elevation
Have patience, f*ck all that waitin
Where the bag at?
A half a ticket ain't satisfying
Already bagged that
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
My hour glass, full of jet black sand
Ahead of my time, running with the jet pack plan
Across the globe
Hoes hoping they can catch this man
Off Patrón, chain smoking on the best Afghan
Before I leave I need a few ticks
Get my needle and thread, commence the sewing up
You niggas' loose lips
Gotta keep their ears clear, use a bigger q-tip
Snubnose like, you ain't seen a nigga do shit
New bi*ch, head spinning in my brand new whip
Oh shit, now that wood in her mouth
That's toothpick
Get the Mac off too quick, for you to do shit
Got bread, plus these bi*ches
Love to ride the broomstick
No short stoppin', the flow so poppin
Like a new debit card with a platinum and gold option
That's why I'm doing my do, get what I get
Open my pot, then put some more sauce in my stew
Rock!
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
Military, Artillery
Nigga I just left the cemetery
Another shooter obituary
Scared man is a dead man, I ain't scary
Red mobbin, top head shotta, who you buried?
You never carried wounded soldiers off the battle field
A killer like the morning after pill
It get active here
The red bottom sneaker box house a rapper deal
Anyone to quite yep for Addy that's a package deal
TSA pat us down, blood, them crackers ill
Due to current circumstances, nigga had to drill
Crumbled on that ten piece, that niggas had to squeal
When I was broke
A nigga gangsta is all I had for real
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes
They ain't marching how I march
They ain't moving how I move
Early on went to school
Teacher asked was I abused?
Did I use? Motherf*ckin goon, nigga
G.O.D
专辑信息
1.Intro
2.Mandated
3.Like You Say You Do
4.Take It Up With God
5.Sleep Walkin
6.Tomorrow Ain't Promised
7.Unfortunately
8.Don't You
9.Momma We Made It
10.Outside
11.Stay Over There
12.M.I.P. Jacka
13.Afraid
14.Prayed for This
15.Can't Take It (Ima Gangsta)
16.Fall Off