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• Artiste: 42 Dugg
• Titre: My Mama
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Quit tellin' me I'm next when I done lost all respect Ain't even got no interest, turn this bitch up, I'm tempted Couple killers from Memphis On my way to the city, pay a lawyer for Nell Thump something for Temer, and turn this bitch up for Chelle Ride with us or else, pussy niggas get stretched 5Ms on the counter, and I'm still kinda depressed Nigga, not 'cause of money, 'cause what happened to Neff 'Cause what happened to Rob, fuck happened to Val Told you we still in town with it I don't be with rappers, Ma, I be with foul niggas We tryin' to down something If you ain't on what we on, then stay from 'round us I can hear you now, Dugga, they time up My momma told me, "Keep ya family first and watch out for your homies" All them Ms we was wantin' and really don't need Put the heroin down, they requestin' more weed And my momma told me, "You gon' be something special, nigga, on Reece" I ain't sellin' no lean, bro, 'cause I drink it You bitches don't love me, that's what I'm thinkin' And my momma told me And my momma showed me I ain't got no friends, nigga, just me I ain't coppin' no Benz, I want all demons And my niggas know me I ain't have to testify to take my plea You could tell that shit to cuz who don't know about it She go to church so I'm trying to bring the ho up out her Play with us, we blowin' 'bout it, youngin told me Put the track up, hop in that Escalade V I ain't trippin' on no syrup, bring me all beans Still tryin' to catch the serve if the dog cheap, I want 'em all free Momma know me, I ain't droppin' off shit under APs Last time I sold a bell 2018 Seen a nigga run up Ms off of fake jeans and got killed My momma told me, "Keep ya family first and watch out for your homies" All them Ms we was wantin' and really don't need Put the heroin down, they requestin' more weed And my momma told me, "You gon' be something special, nigga, on Reece" I ain't sellin' no lean, bro, 'cause I drink it You bitches don't love me, that's what I'm thinkin' And my momma told me And my momma showed me I ain't got no friends, nigga, just me I ain't coppin' no Benz, I want all demons