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lirik lagu momma’s calling – earthgang

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[verse 1: johnny venus]
now when i started in this b-tch i ain’t have no blessing
n-gga was too raw, i ain’t have no method
i’m looking for a lightskin chick with no stressing but that’s hard to find like deaths with no lessons
in p-ssies i go reckless, aim at yo ho freckles
done lost my d-mn mind, no time for proper burials
make her pop that -ss left and right then call it stereo
straight from where they carry though, and schedule you the next to go
you better duck boy i hear they packed an extra roll
you know the code n-gga, mashed it, mobbin’
kicked us out of saks fifth when my n-ggas falled in
we ain’t buying sh-t, we just here to start problems
guess it’s cause i’m blacker than a m-th-f-ckin’ cauldron
he ain’t got no manners, he just tying up bandannas
we done forfeited our souls for more chains and control
and a range and a rove, h-ll i ain’t going back home
momma i seen too many n-ggas i done grew up with, you know first round picks, that ricky get down sh-t
or hit the court and lost it all man
he slipped up in the clutch, took a shot now he down for 20 falls man
this ain’t no derrick rose
these n-ggas ain’t got hope, nope give a f-ck about yo balmain winter coat
yo main with her tote, my mane brought his tote
and after muf-ckas’ hear this i ain’t going broke
hopping out of planes shooting deuces screaming “cheerio”
tryna see how i can get me a f-cking pair of those
stewardess, take a pose, move b-tch throw them bows
do this sh-t for fulton county stadium and now you know
f-ck a pot of gold, where that mine at
he a rare-as-f-ck n-gga tell me where you find that
probably laying on his back
black sands through the cracks
snapping views of the hues in the mountains picture that

[verse 2: doctur dot]
torn between faith and foolishness
smoking with a buddhist b-tch embracing nudity
rude enough to drop a deuce inside your momma’s mouth and if she chewing it
the golden flakes inside my stool will turn her t–th to jewelry
fumigate your home or illuminate your dome
but the roaches won’t leave until the lights come on
i might be froze, i’m colder than poseidon in a miner’s v-g-n-
always welcome, never invited, i can’t help it
i’m cl-toris lightning, shocking in a b-tches box
when i get up inside it it’s minimal silence
n-ggas out here talking bout wifin’, like i’m supposed to respect it
like i’mma think twice before i get that b-tch naked
we still thankful for the blessings at the funerals and weddings
i’m cooler than my reflection in a pool of blood
i guess it’s my soul that the demons took a residence
eviction is the goal on some trying to get to heaven sh-t, how ’bout it
lord keep a n-gga, lord use a n-gga
lord save a n-gga, ’til they grim-reap a n-gga
prayers from a ben-hillbilly and a beacher n-gga
freaknik 94’ i was only three my n-gga
so you know what the hometown glory mean to me my n-gga
acid in my eyes i still can’t f-cking see my n-gga
vibe in the city that the industry raped
live from the land where yo ancestors were slaves

[outro]
somebody please turn the lights on on 166, i can’t see where the f-ck i’m going

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