Luyện nghe bài hát My Mama Say

Playboy on bitch, but he ain't playin' tho'

My mama say the streets for me
My choice to slang iron
Niggas keep trying, had to 'em they can't touch me
These niggas steady dying (Oh, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

1]
That nigga dead and you can't bring 'em back from talking,
Let shots off at head, you end up dead, I up that .40, nigga
Bitch I'm rich as fuck and that's a must, I'm kill all them niggas
They that I'm thuggin' til they put me in a coffin, nigga
Hundred on that Draco (B-r-r-r-ap)
I up that pump, I that bitch, knock off your front door (Buck, buck, buck)
NBA gang, eclipse, I be at Huncho, that 4KTrey
I shoot that like Rajon Rondo (Rajon Rando)
on my neck, they shining hard, I spent a bank on it
Take it, bet I bust yo' fuckin' head, I bet my on it
Posted in that North, that's what we and I'ma stand on it
These niggas bitches, real killer, know I ain't never ran from it
Since I came out they know I never gave a fuck what say
Catch that lil' boy who been dissing, that bitch in his face
Wet up the block and kill the business, I'm straight out the A (B-r-r-r-ap)
Them scary bitches know who it
G spin every day

My say the streets ain't for me
My only choice to slang
Niggas keep trying, had to them they can't touch me
These niggas steady dying

2]
Roll up the purp', light up the blunt, and the block out (Buck)
I run with steppers, convicted felons, plus they dropouts (Buck)
I drop down 11 and shoot the texts he knocked out (Buck)
I by Boozilla, my nigga told 'em like Not my dawg
I wit' juveniles, they doped up
Lil D ain't fold up (Yup)
So when he come the rest of them niggas they know what's up
Them niggas ain't gon' fuck with us, bitch name a nigga play us
Big E and Q, they stay with us, you know we them K's with us

Nigga I'll bust his fuckin' head, see his brain
Who say they on gang trail?
I'm posted in North, where it ain't safe, they never came here
Pull up leave a stain in yo' main crib
I swear we .9, for real
They play, niggas dying, for real
I waste no time, for real