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Mama Told Me Lyrics


Artist: Tory Lanez

 

Mama Told Me Lyrics

Mama Told Me by Tory Lanez


(Hook)
My mama always told me I would have a hiss
She wadn't allowed to see me have a hit
Had to make decisions, go n' hit the road
(Verse)
Hard to bottle(?) kiesh ya nelly got a kid
Nigga had to sell about a quarter ounce
Sold pop ? like a whore house
Pussy white, neva got to see me at the crib
Step momma moved in, nigga saw I bounced
Real sh*t, if I had to sell a quarter water
Only thing I gotta do I get real pay
Saw the cheapest nigga, I'mma be a f**kin' ravel(?)
Dropped out next week, down with tip gray
Yeah, rich young nigga, I done came up
Told you niggas I would get my change up
Put 7 8 9 10 chains up
From the ground, just to show me where I came from
Yo
Outtie(?) in the place, point the ricky bobby with the .40 on my waist
Cold grill shine like a 'Rolly in my face
I just hit a point like I'm Coby with the play
Talkin' to the kid, dawg, niggas p**sed off
We came here after the plays lift off
Nigga, you are now talkin' to the kid, foo'
Lot of niggas talk the sh*t but they ain't really with the sh*t
For a rich nigga, rich nigga
All my niggas stars, when you see us, you are lookin' at a big dipper
Dope boy, oh God, let a nigga win, we gon' buy a whole sub
One umbrella, yeah
I told you niggas I told you niggas
(Hook)
My mama always told me I would have a hiss
She wadn't allowed to see me have a hit
Had to make decisions, go n' hit the road
(Verse 2)
Young black nigga stickin' to the code
Had a court case I done tossed that
Couple ex b**ches I divorced that
I remember when I could not afford that
Couldn't even sign for it, had to forge that
Eh, money on my mind, got the ambition and the grind
Ain't no f**k nigga like ?
One twelfth rhyme
Bout to order stake with the fries
Used to eat the main chow chicken with the salad one time
Every nigga wakin' in the trap
Pray to Lord, help you, be the servant with the strap
Wait, J., you know I done serve me a plat
If it ain't comin' to me, nigga, I murder the track
I'm a rich young nigga from the 4 1 6
Same b**ches, same nigga on my dick(?)
Every year, boy, we real heavy ova here, boy
I waited for my time, now the sh*t is finally here, boy
(Interlude)
Finally here, boy
My niggas finally here, boy
All the sh*t, it been a year, boy
Stayn right here boy
It's clear, boy
When I step it find me hell(?), boy
(Goddamn) Lotta war money, I done did it
Nigga, I'm the truth and now I made it
Contracts gettin' written, I'm the nigga
Air Jordan, my nation, sky pimpin'
Killas on the payroll
They'll shoot if I say so
2014, I ain't really for the beef
I just want the f**kin' pesso
Yuh, and the G's with the caso
100 G in the case, look
We was just some lil niggas last year
Playn with em lil things on safe mode
Yung nigga, had to get the money and the funds quicker
I don't wanna have niggas sleepin' on my sh*t
Them niggas dropped this one



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