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Major Leagues
Hip-Hop/Rap
Major Leagues was released on May 18, 2022 by Young Turnt Entertainment as a part of the album Die4respect
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Release DateMay 18, 2022
LabelYoung Turnt Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ThaRealMenace
ThaRealMenace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristan Floyd
Tristan Floyd
Songwriter

Lyrics

Let my momma know
Know
Just let momma know
Know
Let my momma know
Just let my momma know
Hello
Just let my momma know
What
The fuck you mean I ain't next up ****
Tuh I been that
The major leagues been calling
Had to turn it up and play my role
We sliding on that bitch just like a base
And now her heart been stole
Don't care bout who around
Can't put me down shit I'll never fold
These hoes gone come and go
So I cant crash about that one oh no
I'll die bout my respect and lose it all
Just let my momma know
Her son gone be alright she held me tight
When all them nights was cold
I been up out the way
Can't save the day I ain't no hero
A **** counting racks
I can't go back to them days wit zero
We had sticks but we wasn't posted up
We wished a **** play wit us
That boi say you won't pop it **** try me
Watch he bite the dust
The same place he play where he gone lay
But all respect to bruh
My brother saying step I gotta go
Them boys ain't hard as us
This life been moving fast
Ain't got no time to sit and reminisce
I'm 18 ain't got no time for stressing trippin bout a bitch
My ma get up at 6 and off at 5 I gotta make it rich
I been turnt since a jit
Ain't nun but hits say who been hard as this
They picking and choosing
I know that hoe see that we moving
She just tryna clout chase
I been said that I was gone get out the city
I promise I'm getting up outta state
And my **** just called bout sum motion
We keeping the focus we all in a sack race
And I been feeling one of these **** gone try me
My brother been telling me stay safe
Oh yeah and I ain't looking for no love
But I'll take what I can get
Went from trailers to the bricks
Who would thought we'd be like this
Remember sleeping on my grandma couch
When Da would throw them fits
She ain't know if I would make it out
I turnt up on the bitch
The major leagues been calling
Had to turn it up and play my role
We sliding on that bitch just like a base
And now her heart been stole
Don't care bout who around
Can't put me down shit I'll never fold
These hoes gone come and go
So I cant crash about that one oh no
I'll die bout my respect and lose it all
Just let my momma know
Her son gone be alright she held me tight
When all them nights was cold
I been up out the way
Can't save the day I ain't no hero
A **** counting racks
I can't go back to them days wit zero
Written by: Tristan Floyd
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