(MIA JAY C) blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd And it's on my mama Never run from shit, on my mama, nigga (I hear you, JAY C) blrrrd, blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama) Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer) Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under) Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd, fah, fah-fah) It ain't no ducking nothin' (nothin') Hit his ass with the 'K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd) All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly) Niggas dying 'bout expressions, so cut out the mugging (cut the mugging) Every time I drop a tear, another body drop (drop) Me and Lil' Shiesty been on they block since eight o'clock (since eight o'clock) It ain't no drop, we wear them choppas bullets out of stock (blrrrd, blrrrd) Ain't tryna knock a opp, I'm tryna knock off a opp block (whole block, blrrrd, blrrrd) Said I'm tryna wipe out a whole team (team) Put up the ARP, bring me that big MP15 (bring me the MP15) We on his ass day and night, on his ass in his dreams (in his dreams) Forty days, forty nights, we on his ass until he bleed (he bleed) Can't stop for twelve, I'm like fifty and O, I'm undefeated (skrrt, skrrt) I'm the king of my hood and I'm the king of that high speeding (on God) He think he woofing, bet these four-nickels gon' have him screaming (on God) I keep that fully, and anywhere I see him, I'm squeezin' (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama) Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer) Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under) Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd, fah, fah-fah) It ain't no ducking nothin' (nothin') Hit his ass with the 'K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd) All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly) Niggas dying 'bout expressions, so cut out the mugging (cut the mugging) You might be thorough to the heart, real gangsta no rookie (no cap) But that nigga with you daily ain't gangsta he pussy (cap) Ayy, I'ma die or somethin' gon' die about Nuski, I'm pushing (on God) Don't need no nigga, just a steamer, my ski, and a fully (on God) Nigga don't even know my kids name but know my CashApp (facts) Free them members, know I got 'em, some members just asked out This shit gettin' stressful, I just smoked a P, I'm 'bout to pass out (gas) Don't keep on calling me 'bout money, y'all gon' make me flash out Ain't no nigga gave me shit and that shit there really just serve Free Big Shiesty, he the one helped me get this shit off the ground Only way one kill me goin' up if this shit going down (on God) Forever sending shots and murder, murder on my side of town (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama) Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer) Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under) Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd, fah, fah-fah) It ain't no ducking nothin' (nothin') Hit his ass with the 'K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd) All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly) Niggas dying 'bout expressions, so cut out the mugging (cut the mugging)

I'm sitting here writing this song about Baby's mothers who uh, try to sue the daddy's for child support Even though daddy's taking care of the baby But the mother's just, you know, scandalous And I'd just like to say Fuck my baby's mama, the bitch got drama Fuck my baby's mama Cause she's the type of bitch that wanna see me broke Broker than a joke, bitch stole my role And every time I see the bitch, she needs cash She make me wanna slap her ass Trifling bitch, always got me in a fix The low life Compton-shopping-swap-me trick I wanna kill the ho Then slam her in the trunk of my six four Cause yo, that ho made my dick grow And now her lawyer's at every show Waiting for me to kick in my dough But before I go, I'm on death row Cause the bitch had too much drama Fuck my baby's mama Fuck my baby's mama (that bitch) Fuck my baby's mama, the bitch got drama And I'm not the one I should just knock her punk ass out While I'm in court paying child support But then I gotta deal with the father and the steel And he's the type of nigga that a nigga's gotta kill Make me kick up a grip, I don't like her Cause the bitch is buying skirts instead of diapers Begging so much to hold hands, it's starting to look like cuffs I wish I never fucked How much you make? Cause according to your income, you might have to spend some Time behind bars, now you find it hard I never thought a bitch would pull a stunt like this I can't do another day with Pamela So I'mma pay ya' honor But I'd just like to say I think of all the money I spent on a lawyer, I used to be an employer But now I'm just an employee, filing bankruptcy But now the punk bitch can't touch me Uh, I only call her to check up on my daughter So now she got a restraining order Put me to the curb and had the nerve to ask to borrow a dime Bitch, you must be out your rabid ass mind Huh, love for start will take much you see The bitch broke me so now I need a crutch But you gotta understand a judge don't give a fuck About a young nigga that's down on his luck So I gotta put the P down and be down for the calls And give the bitch back her drawers So if your driving by and you see her Do me a favor, give the bitch the finger Fuck her You biiiiiiiitch (Laughter), that's fucked up Go to hell (laughter) We dedicate this number to you (laughter) This one's for you This evening's news report See you 'round, buddy boy

Maybe, it's the color of the sun cut flat And coverin' the crossroads I'm standing at Maybe it's the weather or something like that But mama, you just on my mind I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down, don't get upset I am not pleadin' or sayin', "I can't forget you" I do not walk the floor bowed down an' bent, but yet Mama, you just on my mind Even though my mind is hazy an' my thoughts they might be narrow Where you been don't bother me or bring me down in sorrow It don't even matter, where you're wakin' up tomorrow Mama, you just on my mind When you wake up in the mornin', baby, look inside your mirror You know I won't be next to you, you know I won't be near I'd just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clear As someone who has had you on his mind Maybe, it's the color of the sun cut flat And coverin' the crossroads I'm standing at Well maybe it's the weather or something like that And mama, you just on my mind Mama, you just on my mind

On my mama I ain't worried 'bout a bitch On my mama don't plot because I am not a fucking lick On my mama, I fucked Tyree and her friend with this dick On my mama I'm good, we eating, I ain't worried bout shit On my mama I woke up rubbing yo bitch on her fat ass I said bitch go make some money with yo rat ass She rolled her eyes, left and came right back Made it rain on me I said damn straight like that? All my bitches got boyfriends that's how I love it Cuz then they ain't gone try and cuff me right after I fuck them All they want from me is dick, they don't ask for nothing I might buy them a piece of gum an a bag of Funyuns But that's about it they don't get shit, boy you can have yo woman Drop her off, you eat her in the morning like a egg Mc muffin Boy I seen you kissing on that bitch holding her hand in public I texted her phone like "lol" girl yo man a dummy Bitch I don't give two fucks I been balling I don't hoop much I'm so cold I got goosebumps new buffs white like Ku Klukx You niggas sweeter than fruit punch I'm leaving after these two nuts This bitch want me to eat her? I'll never eat it like school lunch All these boosting ass niggas Fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas Man! all these choosing ass bitches Bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosing On my mama we eating on my mama yo I'm boosting On my mama What's good Jeff bro Rest In Peace I'm on tips step to me you and Jeff gone meet Yea bitch you cute but you is just another rat to me Fuck a bitch an make her say "UN" like Master P My ex hoe texted me like damn you just don't mess with me I see you getting money I guess you think you too fresh for me Bitch you must've heard I was balling that's why you back on Meeks? Bitch I just call how I see it, I'm a referee Shut yo poor ass mouth before I fuck yo lips All these hoes trying to cuff me, bitch cuff this dick I fucked her friend now she mad on some other shit Posting pictures of herself crying, old ugly bitch She get fed good if her head good then we at the Coney If yo bitch wanna smack the homies we in her walls like I crashed the stony Bitches say I be acting phony because I got a lot of cheese like macaroni It's "M" block get popped twin Glocks, Zack and Cody All these booty ass niggas Fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas (On my mama) Man! all these choosing ass bitches Bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosing On my mama we eating on my mama yo I'm boosting On my mama R.I.P. Jeff that's what my motherfucking shirt say For the cake I'll blow you like some candles on my birthday Never trust a bitch that let you fuck her on the first date Better tell that ho to beat it like drums on a church day Pussy like the ocean, I'm finna dive in it When I'm swimming she say she can't feel her legs she a mermaid She just got her house it ain't no furniture in her place So Imma have to crack her on the ground like a earthquake She wanna fuck me and bro we playing roles like we don't know Told that freak bitch to give me face, she stuck out her mouth like Stevie J I see more cake than a Easy Bake, got more dimes then a piggy bank I get in her jeans like DNA, she singing like a Madea play OK? My bitch call me a chooser, and she right You think you seeing me you must be blind like the three mice I turn yo bitch on at night like a street light When we fucking she be running like that nigga off of 3 Strikes All these boosting ass niggas Fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas Man! all these choosing ass bitches Bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosing On my mama we eating on my mama yo I'm boosting On my mama On my mama I ain't worried 'bout a bitch On my mama don't plot because I am not a fucking lick On my mama, I fucked Tyree and her friend with this dick On my mama I'm good, we eating, I ain't worried bout shit On my mama On my mama I put it on my mama Fuck yo mama

I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane I just call her boo I think her name is Shawna What i really know bout the girl that drive the Honda. I just call her boo I think her name is isha, might be Tasha might even be Keisha. All i really know her baby daddy wanna feature And when they ran up on me she damn near had a seizure See i just call her boo I think her name is Ana I met her in Miami, she say she from Atlanta I just call her boo and she finish school And she like to drink and like to smoke my reefer too See i just call her boo I think her name was Tonya I know she from Decatur, she got a stupid onion I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane Shawty stupid dumb thick i just call her red Now that i think about it maybe i should call ahead She got that super fire i cant even lie She like a water park she aint never dry And i just call her bae and she just call me gotti Don't need no relationship we just fuckin shock She got her own bread shawty school me in a drop Her mama on some day curls her brother got them blocks And she a college girl sophomore i hit her in the dorm On the hard floor she got her shit together so i respect her more So if she ask me for some money she is not a whore I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane I hate lame niggas so this a hate crime Rich niggas shit up on em a gang sign Gotta glock 40 in my waist line Just bought a new crib by the lake side What is life like its love and i love my girl Show up life a big spenda im tryna fuck the world Yeah fuck em girl you aint gotta go back Call em tell em that yo pussy got kidnapped And she layin with her forehead on my six pack Yeah we got something in common we like big stacks Yeah i know her name but i like to call her boo You shoulda put a chirp on her so she wouldn't move I just call her boo I don't know her whole name Keep it on the low mane All we eat is lo mien Came from the block Now i gotta whole thang And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

Check me out now Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck y'all" Rock Givenchy shoes like they All-Star Say you turned 'em down it'd be old, dawg Known to light it all like the ball park Crib the same size as the Walmart Yard so big I got a golf cart Diamonds on me shining when you see 'em, boom bing Diamonds on me shining when it's DM, boom bing bing Diamonds on me dancing like it's Breezy over Eazy I can buy a hundred easy, I just got a call from Jeezy I count money too, I'm sleepy, ink on my body, graffiti And you know I come from CP Can't fuck no bitch with no VD, nah Diamonds on me going bing bing bing bing Diamonds on me doing their damn thing thing thing thing Known to get head while the car park Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck "y'all" Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say, "Fuck 'yall" Walk in to the VIP and yell, "Touchdown!" Ain't wore the same shoes the whole month now I am so high she told me come down I'm like how, sip a loud, gun go pow Mr. Chow, bling bling blow, bitches bow Bitches bi, they liking girls and guys Ill advised, got the Rollie winterized When I die bury me beside the Cuban links 2 Chainz, a lot of Z's 'cause you niggas sleep Pinky ring ping, index finger ping, middle finger ping Whole lot of rings, whole lot of watches Watches being ostrich, neck, wrist, faucets Chain show 'em options Rings so big you could go boxing Diamonds talking back, yours ain't saying nothing Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

Toni! Got a million dollars in my memory bank I can get some money, I don't even think Ahh! Goddamn, bro you ill (8...) Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you Toni like to drink, Toni like to smoke Toni like to wear a diamond chain inside his coat Toni got the stove with the Pyrex and the fork Toni like to mix the Arm & Hammer with the coke Toni never care, Toni like to pay it Niggas just to pull up on your set and bust your head Toni used to buy the lean by the fuckin' keg Toni used to use a triple beam like a fridge "You don't eat, you don't sleep", that's what Toni said Toni said before he buy it, he gon' have to wear it Toni 'bout to turn you into prey and bow his head Toni gotta own it, Toni take it to the head Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you Toni motivate, Toni know they hatin' Toni put the deuces on foreign roller skates Toni used the same stove for the turkey baking Toni seen the same hoes out there booty shakin' Toni got connects, Toni rock Pateks Gucci know if Toni don't get it first then that's a threat Toni know he raw, Toni at they neck Toni goin' hard, Toni momma named Jeanette Toni from the block, Toni got respect Toni starin' at her, I think Toni want that bitch Toni from the 'partment, the shadow of the bricks Toni got his girl a double deuce, he got a stick Damn bitch, you ill, damn bitch, you real (Real) Damn bitch, you raw (Raw) damn bitch, you ill, uh Damn bitch, you get it (Get it) damn bitch, you got it (Got it) Damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) damn bitch, you rock it (Rock it) Damn bitch, you ballin', damn, damn, bitch you ballin' (Ballin') Damn Tit, you ballin', damn, damn Tit, you ballin' (Ballin') Damn bitch, you get it, uh, damn Tit, you flippin' (Flippin') Damn bitch, you spendin', you can't take it with you

It's that moon rock shit You gotta mix this with some regular OG Cuz this shit be burnin' crazy Cum in a bitch and I go crazy Spend all these racks and I go crazy Leave out the parking lot doin' a 180 This how the lord made me Drop the top and start sun bathing Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked Got all my side hoes frustrated This the life I waited on Seen a bitch from school, gave her number to a payphone I don't know what you been waiting on All that I know is that I been waiting long I ain't waiting to get no lone Provolone on top of provolone Mobile phone on top of mobile phone I don't know what you niggas smokin' on Pull my closet got a OS tell Mobile home on top of mobile home I go to sleep with a rollie on I start my car with remote control Get so much pussy I go to sleep with a condom on Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli Fuck it, I want me a milli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck I'm the king of the city I don't take a trip unless I got a bitch with me I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me You don't want no problems, my guys so don't tempt me My niggas go bap bap bap bap till it's empty Fuck 2 every night in 5 days that's a 10 piece My bitch that I'm with that's a 10 piece I'm pourin' that gin in a simply You niggas so fake need assembly I'm smokin' weed, fuck the penalty Ridin' round in a old school, with 2 hoes and little old me Fuck I'ma do wit this money But walk in the club and start stuntin' Push all my old bitches buttons Came up from nothin' to something Tell her take the stick, don't run from me There's some for you, there's some for me So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me All that bullshit is up under me Smokin' gas ain't no tumble weed All of this cash that's another thing Black and yellow like a bumblebee Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi Fuck it, I want me a billi I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a milli So went and got me a milli Now I want me a billi I don't think I have a ceiling I can come thru with no ceiling I give a fuck how you feeling I can tell you how you lookin' Nigga you ain't used to winnin' Had the chickens missing winters In Miami, Mr. Winner Ran a 14 for breakfast, prime 112 for dinner Maison Margiela killer Got a heart of a killer Take the pussy, I'll kill it What up Tip? What up Killa? Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli Fuck it, I want me a trilli I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it