Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

[Part I:
[Intro:
Mama, at me now
Mama, at me now

1: Logic]
I got the juice, coming for you and I'm bringing the
'em hanging, my shit banging
Second that I came in the game, I'm
Hold up, wait a minute, break it down for the
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
I'm killin' everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's
up to me, little buddy (Do it like me, little buddy)
Save yo money, don't think about a
'Til ya out arenas, and you're ballin' like a

Everybody wonder what it be
Now it what it seem like, now it what it like
Go like green light, somethin' what a fiend
Do it for the drug and we do it for the
And we do it for the high that we get, when we ride in the
And somebody pull up on you and they vibe-vibe-vibing your

[Chorus: & YBN Cordae]
Mama (Yeah, uh), at me now

[Verse 2: YBN
Mama what you created, now I'm super faded
And I'm hated 'cause I'm real rich
But she too 'cause she knew we made it
Got the sueded on some trill shit
I be coolin', nigga, stupid figures
But the truth is than the fake shit
Know they shoot the and produce the triggers
I go two gorillas on some shit
Look at all the fame and the fortune, the and extortion
The and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous
Mama called me, said your name on the list
Thank god daddy never paid for abortion
But sharing clothes, good times, cherish those
Now I'm stuck doing Paris
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless
I the toe, don't dare your soul (My god)

[Chorus:
Mama, at me now

[Verse 3:
Ayy, I'm the one where you're from
They get it done, I'm killing them a gun
Take it in, it in like a leaf from a money tree
Keep it goin', it goin', get the money, get the money
When it's sunny, when them clouds come
I can promise depression
That's when you learn lesson
you was cut out for this, your profession
Go be the best and all of that, nah all of that
No one call him back, yeah, no falling
Breaking down on stage, it down the page
Breaking your age
Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare yourself to the world
And you losing to the world
And losing yourself to your money, your fame, and your fans
You bigger plans, you is in demand, they don't give a (Damn)
Spend all your money on bullshit and
Had and zeros, and commas on commas
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

Logic]
Mama, at me now (Me now)

[Part 2: Show
4: Logic]
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the off my dick
better, I'ma talk my shit
Put him on my back, then I my shit
around, flick my wrist, get it like this
I got more plaques than I know what to do
in myself when nobody else knew it
Goddamn, I been it
Goddamn, I been it
You ain't got class, you been truent
I am the truest, no to ask
it up, girl, now back that ass
Bobby get bitches 'cause bitches love
And all of the bitches say Bobby
To say I love bitches completely

[Interlude:
'Cause I, I respect
But let's be real, man, some bad bitches out there

[Verse 5:
Man, I'm just
She flipped the reefer, don't know I'm saying
I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's time to fun)
Shoutout that boy Gambino, shoutout boy K. Dot
Shoutout that boy young Drizzy, all y'all been a lot
Why the rap game so to show love?
I don't but I am not
That shit right there, I'm Thought
Y'all bring it back to the
Yes, I most got the juice
Yes, I got love for the
Don't do shit for the fame
how we people the same
Don't care set you claim
that boy YG, Nat King Cole and JID
Everybody know I be in the V.I.P (Huh)
Psych, not me
Too many people to name, but know I got for you all
If you need me, I got you, I promise, just give me a
Hip hop, we a family, but the beast wanna ban me
'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so they understand me
better get that Grammy
Give me my where props is due
Why wanna come stop you?
Maybe they mad that not you
When you piece peace and love
Make them come through, pop shots at you
no love, fuck that, show love
Don't buck back like a