[Intro: Young Slo-Be's Mom]
As his mother, I have watched my son from an early age
Making beats, writing lyrics, and rapping to the man that he has become in this music industry
His drive, hustle, and hard work has paid off
And I will forever admire the success he has achieved in following his dreams
And creating lifelong music for us and all his fans to enjoy
I am forever grateful for all of his fans
And I will always be his number one fan and his biggest supporter
To everyone that loved my son
Keep supporting his music and keeping his legacy alive
From the bottom of my heart, I want to thank you
With much love, the Victor and Miller family

[Interlude: Young Slo-Be]
Do you love me, baby?
I know you love me, baby
The streets broke my heart, n***a, a thousand times (It get tricky, n***a)
So you better watch y'all back on that front line
Nightingale giving n***as new assholes
Let 'em trick you off the streets, fucked up your cash flow
Ayy, blowin' up with the shenanigans (What the fuck, n***a?)
I'm a sucker for a sucker, she know what's happenin' (Know what's up)
Ooh-wee, get these n***as out the politics (Get 'em outta there)
Fuckin' suckers, the feds love us and it's obvious
Hoodstar, baby (Ah), come and struggle with me
Lil' cuddy shoot that ah-ah-ah, ain't no struggle in him
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, n***a (Ah-ah)
Ruler on me, Mr. Slo-Be, high-key, n***a, n***a
And I still pop out when it's crunch time (Ah-ah)
Being selfish to my kids is not respectable
Ayy, ayy, I'm a bougie shooter, I shoot in Moncler
We switch poles, we switch loads, n***a, double back
Been mobbin', you know we surf through (Uh)
Don't show out 'cause n***as really tryna hurt you
Go, n***a (Ha), I got my weapon through
But if I die tonight, Man Man and Diamond, J, I love you too