Momma Told Me

Losing ain't ever been an option
Money on the line like the fucking topic
Yeah
It's nonsense all in my ear
Like specs, my vison's clear
I'm taking the whole team and the fam outta here
That's the plan
Momma passed
Had to turn into a man
I don't give a damn if you don't fuck with the gang
I got tired of being broke, it just wasn't who I am

Momma told me I was special
My life a game, everyday we switching levels
I cut the brake pedals
I cruise in my own lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"

Now I run in my own lane
I been running and running bet I could run the whole game
Got a
Poker face
Can't let them know how I feel
Working a couple years, I'ma let them know now it's real
Now it's
Now it's legit
Greatest of all time that's the
Baaaa
That I predict
Always right a nigga left that wrong shit to go extinct
Charles Darwin in this bitch
What's natural is as a leader I'm the one that you select
Ugh

Momma told me I was special
My life a game, everyday we switching levels
I cut the brake pedals
I cruise in my own lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"
Yeah
Momma told me I was special
My life a game, everyday we switching levels
I cut the brake pedals
I cruise in my own lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"

Yeah
Momma told me this shit won't come by easy
I gotta work like John Lennon just to get to Carter IV Weezy
On top of anything sexy like a summer bikini
And if you need me I'ma be fiending like Ed, Edd and Eeddy
Excuse me
I mean
Ed, Edd and Eddy
You ain't ready like teenagers aborting the belly
Came out the womb a damn beast
Momma said I was pretty
So ain't a bitch who could-
Lemme slow down

Ouu, I'm gone
I think by now you all know that I put myself on
Ouu, I'm wrong
Some shit I haven't heard since I learned how to walk
Ouu, my dawgs
Step to me and you gon' have to face the whole squad
Ouu, I ball
My jumper's pretty trash but my numbers on Lebron

Momma told me I was special
My life a game, everyday we switching levels
I cut the brake pedals
I cruise in my own lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"
Momma told me I was special
My life a game, everyday we switching levels
I cut the brake pedals
I cruise in my own lane
She'd say, "Son you gotta make your own name"