BIG30 - FaceTime With My Mama lyrics

[Intro]
(ZBoy goin' crazy)
I'm tryna be heard, say that
Big Blrrrd

[Verses]
On FaceTime with my mama (Mama)
"Why you in the city still
Like it ain't over twenty niggas
Tryna get you killed?" (Killed)
"Like it ain't ten on your head?"
I'm like, "Ma, be for real" (For real)
They wanna get your baby (Baby)
Gotta drop a whole mil' (A mil')
They gon' have to break the bank (The bank)
They gon' have to spend
Some money (Some money)
Like I don't move strategic 'round
This bitch and kill the dummies (Ha)
I done saw shit I couldn't stomach (Stomach)
Went home and I vomit (Ugh)


They donе shot that boy
So many times in his brain
Bust his onion (To his head)
In my block, we
Thе dumbest (The dumbest)
We go on hits with junkies
You'd think that's just a cone
He got a switch tucked in his undies
And he on go for sure (Sure)
Just can't get off that dope (That dope)
But that don't take the fact
That junkie know just what he know
(Know just what he know)
I can get a whole family killed
For an ounce of that dope (That dope)
I'm at your back door knockin', pussy
Come answer the door (Back door)
My mama seen me in the South with a Glock 29
'Fore she could even hug me
My mama had started cryin' (Cryin')
And we was at her friend house
Whose son had died (Need you)
But that wasn't just your friend's son
Lil' Jay was one of mine (Yeah)
Jayhot one of a kind (Kind)
He slidin' every time (Time)
Let a nigga play with 30
Somethin' dyin' every time (Dyin' every time)
Put on for Choppa Gang
Seven days a week (Choppa)
Two times on Sunday (Sunday)
XD, 10 milli' Glock (Glock)
Full-auto Drac'
That's how I'm comin' (Comin')
Got a Glock with a blue grip on the switch
Call that ho Sonic (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
If you scared, go to church (Church)
They got Bible study every Monday (Monday)
Really, that shit on Wednesday (Wednesday)
I went to church before (Yup)
Funeral be on Saturday
I got somethin' murked before (Yup, yup, yup)
Just had to whoop my daughter
She tryna twerk at four (The fuck?)
TikTok fuckin' 'em up, poison
These kids as they grow (They grow)
I swear these times changed
I had to sneak with a MySpace (MySpace)
My mama and them wasn't talkin' 'bout shit
But grandmama didn't play
(Grandmama didn't play)
Had a Glock when I was thirteen
My granny made uncle take it (Take it)
My daddy called like, "Give that bae
Back for my son safety" (Safety)
Play with me, you get wasted (Wasted)
I was lit 'fore "Allegations" (I been lit)
After I dropped that bitch
I need 50K for a statement (Bitch)
That mean they pay me to speak (Speak)
Thirtball ain't doin' no snitchin' (No)
I'm throwin' L's in this SRT
Mr. Curb Dodgin', ditchin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm quick to curve, dodgin' bitches (Bitches)
The ho could be badder than Beyoncé
Won't get a penny (A dime)
Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes in style
I'm from Memphis (A crime)
See me givin' hoes some money
It's a waitress that I'm tippin'
I ain't doin' no more frontin'
I'm impatient, pay me instantly