Justin Stone - Momma lyrics

Dropout on my chest, curved yesterday, homie
We okay
Inhale all my stress, exhale all my exes
Sass talk, no flex, from that broke board
Up next
Gettin' steak with my momma, bet your
Ass is gettin' that check, yeah
Twitter 'bout to get verified, Instagram too
Coming soon
Dreams from a small town showing y'all
You can get it too
Fade away from that drama
Gettin' paid for my problems
Private Spotify pays me
It goes straight to bank with my dollars

This is what I wanted, momma
This is what I dreamed
This is what I told you, momma
Way back at seventeen

Momma, I came up skur, hah, yeah, yeah
Momma, I came up, yeah

I know, I know, mom, you hate my actions
Sorry, but these girls in my DM's
Are just so darn attractive
I sat down for you, I been acting crazy
I know you don't wanna see these girls
Sell themselves at your baby
But that's life
'cause I don't want no wifey now
Waiting for the girl, I gotta wife me down
Yeah maybe take a girl home to you soon
If she ain't flawless on the inside
I ain't bringing it through

Momma, I came up skur, hah, yeah, yeah
Momma, I came up yo, yeah, yeah
Came up, came up, yeah yeah, yeah
Came up, came up yeah

This is what I wanted, momma
This is what I dreamed
This is what I told you, momma
Way back at seventeen momma, I came up
Yeah, fixed that, hahah