42 Dugg - My Mama lyrics
42 Dugg [Dion Marquise Hayes] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[42 Dugg - My Mama lyrics]
When I done lost all respect
When I done lost all respect
Quit tellin' me I'm next when I done lost all respect
Ain't even got no interest, just turn this bitch up, I'm tempted
Couple killers from Memphis
On my way to the city, pay a lawyer for Nell
Thump somethin' for Temer and turn this bitch up for Chelle
Ride with us or else, pussy niggas get stretched
Five Ms on the counter and I'm still kind of deprеssed
Nigga, not 'cause of money, 'causе 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 tryna down somethin'
If you ain't on what we on, then stay from 'round us
I can hear you now, "Dugga, they time up"
My mama told me, "Keep your 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 mama told me, "You gon' be somethin' 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 mama told me and my mama 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 tryna 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 tryna catch the serve if the dog cheap, I want 'em all free
Mama 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 mama told me, "Keep your 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 mama told me, "You gon' be somethin' 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 mama told me and my mama showed me
I ain't got no friends, nigga, just me
I ain't coppin' no Benz, I want all Demons
When I done lost all respect
Quit tellin' me I'm next when I done lost all respect
Ain't even got no interest, just turn this bitch up, I'm tempted
Couple killers from Memphis
On my way to the city, pay a lawyer for Nell
Thump somethin' for Temer and turn this bitch up for Chelle
Ride with us or else, pussy niggas get stretched
Five Ms on the counter and I'm still kind of deprеssed
Nigga, not 'cause of money, 'causе 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 tryna down somethin'
If you ain't on what we on, then stay from 'round us
I can hear you now, "Dugga, they time up"
My mama told me, "Keep your 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 mama told me, "You gon' be somethin' 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 mama told me and my mama 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 tryna 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 tryna catch the serve if the dog cheap, I want 'em all free
Mama 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 mama told me, "Keep your 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 mama told me, "You gon' be somethin' 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 mama told me and my mama showed me
I ain't got no friends, nigga, just me
I ain't coppin' no Benz, I want all Demons
