glockservin, midwxst - Mama Told Me! lyrics
[glockservin, midwxst - Mama Told Me! lyrics]
(Hey, Glumboy) yeah, yeah (Oh)
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I went from a boy and I turned to a man
I'm finna blow up, yeah
You know that's the plan
They wanna be me
I stay with the gang, got an army with me
No, you is not bad, you not charming to me
So I do not care what you say
The memories, know they replay
My start to decay
Mama told mе that she proud of
Me, fuck evеrybody that doubted me, yeah
I feel like my name is
Autumn!, put my bitch Watanabes, yeah
Muh'fuckers wanna be like me, I know
That they really some wannabes, yeah
Already know I'ma blow
Just wondering when will the time will be
Crazy how fast all the time passed
I was making songs off of my iPad
Had a whole fuckin' faux hawk on my head
I was boy, I was down bad
But now I got more money in my bag
Always 'member the nights, I was so sad
Now I'm up, so don't think I'ma go back
My true colors is all I'ma show that, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
He wanna be me but that boy know he can't
I count up my racks and then head to the bank
Stop talking lil' bitch, you drive me insane
I'm fuckin' this thot, she sayin' my name
You know you a ho, so I cannot claim
Shawty, let's hop on a plane
Shawty, let's go hit a stain
All of these drugs to the
I don't care 'bout what you say (yeah)
It's just me and lil' Wxst
Walk in this bitch with my bulletproof vest
Wock' in my cup, I'ma sip 'til I'm dead
Mama told me that she proud of me
Fuck anybody that doubted me (yeah)
I know you'll never be there for me
I know you don't really care for me (yeah)
I know I'm toxic but bear with me
I swear that this shit ain't fair to me
(yeah) all in the crowd, they gon' cheer
For me, all in the speakers, they hearing me
(yeah) i pour me the Wock'
That bitch all in my Faygo
We'll shoot up your block, tell a fuck nigga
"Lay low"
Bad model bitch and she lookin' like J-Lo
Send that boy to the sky, yeah
We gave him a halo
I'm all about money, I'm getting my pesos
You niggas too bummy
You rocking them fake clothes
I cannot fuck with no fake ho
Shout-out to so I guess case closed
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I went from a boy and I turned to a man
I'm finna blow up, yeah
You know that's the plan
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
(Hey, Glumboy)
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I went from a boy and I turned to a man
I'm finna blow up, yeah
You know that's the plan
They wanna be me
I stay with the gang, got an army with me
No, you is not bad, you not charming to me
So I do not care what you say
The memories, know they replay
My start to decay
Mama told mе that she proud of
Me, fuck evеrybody that doubted me, yeah
I feel like my name is
Autumn!, put my bitch Watanabes, yeah
Muh'fuckers wanna be like me, I know
That they really some wannabes, yeah
Already know I'ma blow
Just wondering when will the time will be
Crazy how fast all the time passed
I was making songs off of my iPad
Had a whole fuckin' faux hawk on my head
I was boy, I was down bad
But now I got more money in my bag
Always 'member the nights, I was so sad
Now I'm up, so don't think I'ma go back
My true colors is all I'ma show that, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
He wanna be me but that boy know he can't
I count up my racks and then head to the bank
Stop talking lil' bitch, you drive me insane
I'm fuckin' this thot, she sayin' my name
You know you a ho, so I cannot claim
Shawty, let's hop on a plane
Shawty, let's go hit a stain
All of these drugs to the
I don't care 'bout what you say (yeah)
It's just me and lil' Wxst
Walk in this bitch with my bulletproof vest
Wock' in my cup, I'ma sip 'til I'm dead
Mama told me that she proud of me
Fuck anybody that doubted me (yeah)
I know you'll never be there for me
I know you don't really care for me (yeah)
I know I'm toxic but bear with me
I swear that this shit ain't fair to me
(yeah) all in the crowd, they gon' cheer
For me, all in the speakers, they hearing me
(yeah) i pour me the Wock'
That bitch all in my Faygo
We'll shoot up your block, tell a fuck nigga
"Lay low"
Bad model bitch and she lookin' like J-Lo
Send that boy to the sky, yeah
We gave him a halo
I'm all about money, I'm getting my pesos
You niggas too bummy
You rocking them fake clothes
I cannot fuck with no fake ho
Shout-out to so I guess case closed
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I went from a boy and I turned to a man
I'm finna blow up, yeah
You know that's the plan
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
I'm sippin' on Faygo, no, this is not Tris
Put a Rollie on my wrist, it come with a
I promised my mama that I would get rich
And I'm not backin' down
Know I'm finna do that shit
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
RIP to my auntie and grandma, I miss
I do this for family, I do it for them
(Hey, Glumboy)