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TJ on the beat She said she'd be proud of us Yeah, these niggas, they tryna blemish my image Roll in his block and the window is tinted We moving and flipping that pack like a gymnast I hope my brother do better, throw the cell away I'm getting green, I be getting the celery These niggas rats, man I hope they don't tell on me She must be a witch 'cause she just put a spell on me I pop a vitamin and go put on VETEMENTS Take that light up out his eyes like I'm Edison Hope my shawty be a nurse, I need medicine Demon in the bed, I swear that she heaven sent When she be getting caught up, she don't tell 'em shit The head of the generation, man I feel like I be on Ellen, bitch Why? Uh, uh, tears fall when my mama called Uh, she said she'd be proud of us Uh, she said we gon' ball for her Mama tell me why you can't ball with us Uh, uh, tears fall when my mama called Uh, she said she'd be proud of us Uh, she said we gon' ball for her Mama tell me why you can't ball with us Yeah (hey, hey, hey), nauseous Baby why you nauseous? I just wanna ménage Open up the trunk, you the car I'm tryna pocket Niggas pocket watching so I keep my Houston rocket Yeah, you know I gotta go and get it (yeah) Oldest of my family, I gotta get this money (yeah) Man I gotta go and get it (yeah) I can't fuck around and overspend it (yeah) But when she give me head it's hard to do it (yeah) You know I know what you be doing, right? (Yeah) Nigga said he want some gun time (yeah) Sent his ass to the sunshine (blatt, yeah) Baby let me in, please don't shut me out I can't fuck that ho, she gon' run her mouth Third time the charm, I'ma test her out Yeah, a nigga mad, we gon' blow him down And he watching, fuck nigga, he a clown Got a boxing match, got a hunnid rounds I'm feeling down, I'm feeling down Uh, uh, tears fall when my mama called Uh, she said she'd be proud of us (she'd be proud of us) Uh, she said we gon' ball for her (we gon' ball for her) Mama tell me why you can't ball with us Uh, uh, tears fall when my mama called (tears fall when my mama called) Uh, she said she'd be proud of us (she said she'd be proud of us) Uh, she said we gon' ball for her (she said we gon' ball for her) Mama tell me why you can't ball with us Don't give up, don't give up, just keep going Just keep going, don't give up Don't give up, just keep going, don't give up Don't give up, don't give up She said she'd be proud of us
Writer(s): Heather Small, Peter John Vettese Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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