On My Momma Songtext

I been feeling this shit ain't bad
I done lost everything I done had
I can give you a [?]

Now listen, a young nigga talkin'
Fresh as fuck, yeah I young nigga walked in
Turnt up, cause a young nigga poppin'
I go in the store and I know what I'm coppin'
I told my lil' brother chill out and stop robbin'
I don't wanna see him dead over constable noggin
Real deal killer, I swеar he a problem
Real dеal stepper, just like my momma
And these lil' niggas know I'm the artist
I ain't hidin', I'm bein' a artist
I shot pop out, shit go retarded
And you know my bag large
Bitch I gotta go to [?]
I never hate on the soul
Everything that I got, got on my own
Got me a crib, I just bought a new home Buy my lil' brother whatever he want
Give my momma whatever she want
Give my lil' sister like every phone
Buyin' exotic, the best of the [?]
Turn niggas up, with like every song
Fuckin' her up, with like every [?]
I done ran from the laws, like every row
This shit hurt my heart, 'cause it come from the soul

I won't let him try again
On my momma, I'm shootin' sticks
On my momma, I done [?]
I'll leave a nigga dead
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma
On my momma, on my momma
On my momma

I done been fucked up, now I'm bad
I know some angel white told me
We ain't givin' out no pass
He gotta know ain't no holdin' me
I got some demons that come from the past
I been feeling this shit ain't bad
I done lost everything I done had
I can give you a [?]