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letra de momma str8 - tec & maine musik

chorus: tec
no mo time to waste, we gone find a way
stack my change up, and keep my mama straight
all i’m tryna say is
: maine musik
f-ck that bullsh-t cause that ain’t what pay bills
no that ain’t what pay bills
and i, know how it feel to have yo pride in a situation
tryna go get it and you got yo whole city hatin’
: tec
mama say f-ck em she like go and get them digits baby
i swear if it ain’t about money i ain’t affiliated
: maine musik & tec
no mo time to waste
we gone find a way
stack my change up
and keep my mama straight
all i’m tryna say is
: maine musik
f-ck that bullsh-t cause that ain’t what pay bills
no that ain’t what pay bills
and i, know how it feel to have yo pride in a situation
tryna go get it and you got yo whole city hatin’
: tec
mama say f-ck em she like go and get them digits baby
i swear if it ain’t about money i ain’t affiliated

verse 1: maine musik
talk wit dell yesterday, a mother son talk
she like baby get that bag i want that buick lacrosse
i’m like ma you know meezi got you
just watch when you see yo house
when we start winnin’ we gone keep winnin’
for all them nights we lost, lord
for them nights we ain’t have it
i steady was bringin’ that package back in
runnin’ that back wit that mac and lil twin
mama i done it so i can extend
that same love you showed me
i still remember what you told me
sh-t you don’t do it then who gone do it
ever since then i been focused
the top, watch as i prevail to
mama i won’t fail you
if raps don’t work the mail do
and they gone send it, stick it to yo youngest son
if i’on do it who gone do it
i’m a get it done

verse 2: tec
this for keitha and niya
yall the fuel to my fire
to y’all help and all of y’all desires i refuse to retire
know i’m a, go get it mama
no if ands or buts about it
sky is the limit, but prison just had the vision cloudy
in and out of jail in the 12 i went back again
first time for armed robbery last time for drug trafficking
had to turn from the mic straight to the trap cause i was lacking ends
but you told i’m trippin’ i’m posed to stick to the pad and pen
but i look at this rappin’ without satisfaction
cause all i drop is h-ts therefore my sh-t should go platinum
wanna buy you a bentley a maybach and a black benz
for all the sh-t i put you through more pain from way back then

- tec maine musik

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