Lyrics: Marcellus Register/Evan Jarrod/Scaife Milton
Music: Marcellus Register/Evan Jarrod/Scaife Milton
Yeah
Yeah
Mama
My daughter spoiled like I used to be, I used to think
Niggas was thorough, shit was for life, retro, my wife
Mama won't change, bro in the game
Pops preaching the same thing they ain't had before the fame (I just need my space right now)
Running the mileage up, grab the thermometer
Look at these niggas face, they mad 'cause my dollars up
Bank account super cocky like Ye with the collar up
Niggas calling me opp like they really took shots at us
Started seein' that money, was motivated for this moment
I'm talking to my opponent, I'm in the mirror, I noticed (Yeah)
Never was supposed to win, these niggas dyin' to show it (Dyin')
Loyalty, these b*****s playin', you know they dyin' to know me
Spent some money on Rollies, I ain't got no time to be wastin'
In penthouses in the sky, I'm counting money and pacin'
My wrist is getting too crowded, I spent your chain on a bracelet
We wanted the elevation, ain't know this shit came with hatred (Yeah)
Lightskin b***h, got her pregnant, she got a baby
Tellin' me her situation, I know this shit 'bout some paper
Brown pretty ting from the west, say it's my baby
DNA test say it's good, congrats, you made it
And you can't really tell me this shit ain't 'bout no coke 'cause I know how it go (I know how this shit go)
I took her on tour, no pressure, man, I'm used to takin' risks on the road (For real)
**** these niggas, I'ma go and get this shit, get this shit on my own (Phew
You can't take the heat, get the **** up out the kitchen while I stand at the stov
My brother sent a text, took it as disrespect
Say I don't say enough about him when I spit these raps
He know I love him from the bottom, I'm just speaking facts
I wish I listened to you early, man, these streets is real
Right now, I'm thinking back, gunshots and raids
All of them nights I prayed, I'm seeing for better days (For real)
Long walks to school, practices in them games
Hating in our hood, call on me and I came (Yeah)
Let a nigga play, we gon' demonstrate, I'm spendin' everything
Know your daughter like mines too, she getting everything (Yeah, yeah)
If them tables were turned, nigga (Damn), I'd let you do the same
I just waited my turn, nigga, bro, you can get the Range
**** the beef, **** the words, nigga, you seen a nigga pain
If it's one thing I learned, nigga, for me you'll never change
You know Face, he one thorough nigga, I'm bleeding for the game
That PatrΓ³n kinda ****ed me up, I'm breathing kinda strange
Many nights with no paper on me, that money never made me (Damn)
Learned to talk with no heart, B, our love was devastated
Team was ****ing with my head, damn, I damn hear couldn't take it
Woke up to a cold world, it's like they stripped me naked
Street dreams and was hungry, we set up in a vacant
I just sleep when that load there, we pressin' in the basement
Niggas probably wouldn't knew me, the years that I was facin'
You ain't gotta go see LeBron, you wanna witness greatness
I just need my space right now
I know, I need some mother****ing space too
I need space, what the ****ing word, nigga? Yeah
She can't spit on me, nigga
No faith when I'm in my body, know that