(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
So this is for you little bad ass n***as (I remember...)
Out there fucking up and shit, (I remember what my momma told me)
I just want you to know one thing, I don't give a fuck what you going through
How low it get, n***a (I remember what my momma told me) how fucking low it get, n***a
If one person is gonna ride till the end, n***a

That's your momma
Coz she had your stinking ass n***a
(she said, she said)

CHORUS
(she said)
Son, fuck these hating ass n***as, do you
Got enough for one, tell the n***a front two
Better bust your guns if a n***a front you
And every time you eat make sure you feed your whole crew

Son, you was born broke, baby, die rich
Keep your mouth close I ain't raise no snitch
If she rolling good blunts you better wife that bitch
These n***as playing with my baby and I don't like that shit