lirik lagu momma told me! – grip
[verse 1]
n*ggas be sayin i fell off well let’s get it back poppin
talkin sh*t but when they see me it’s grip a when yo track droppin
fat pockets had to run up a sackjust to go saks shoppin
matchboxes ant went wit the white, i did the black option
stallin my insta n countin my views… dese stat watchin
cuz smacked a n*gga wit a tool
now he got a cracked noggin
stack profits while the rest of
these foos …argue over rap topics
n*gga say he finna slide on me, u know where i’m at stop it homie lookin at me sideways, well he must’ve slept bad
lil buddy bet not lay a finger on me just like a stepdad
headed back from cali wit a oski, dats in my checked bag
n*gga really i was high as h*ll, they thought it was jet lag
i don’t really want ya girl dawg.i already had da drawis
oh she put u on grip go run the streams up on my catalogue
lookin at my kid pictures like… he don’t look bad at all
i was sneaking in the medicine cabinet…stealing adderalls
[hook]
my momma told me don’t mess wit these messy lil hoes
get a check make it stretch n get mo
grip a tek to protect you from foes get some rest that’s a definite no
don’t you quit watchin me flex n go set you some goals
the homies be steppin on toes don’t roam this section with ya necklace exposed
have u peelin off checkin fa holes
[verse 2]
momma told me get da guap be low key
cop n smoke tree on the block wit ol’ e, gots to know we
opt to pop it tote a glock for ops n watch for police
da pockets obese a drop wit no keys profit 4gs den shop for gold t**th never had a pops u cannot control me n*ggas take shots and get cropped adobe
mac or pc, packed a piece i had da sack at bp adapt or sink n now da raps on tv, dats a gg, d*mn a grammy and a platinum cd
in what way could a plaque complete me?
lap whack cats like da track at pe
n still got time for a nap i’m sleepy
this pack got dispatched from et
this is a mismatch stick wit da kickback all i gotta do is pop the clip in n cl*t ciat
dismiss the chit chat dismember cl!cks that assembled a diss track
i’d rather get racks sip yak, i got problems word to 6lack
big facts, break a b*tch back dis a kit kat
and curve her, she still won’t think of it as a mishap
i’ma misfit, n she miss dat
where yo list at, i’m finna nitpick
yeen heard grip rap, that n*gga sick sick
i flipped zips when u were doin kick flips
cut the top off, a lil snip snip, now da titties out, a lil nip slip
fools better step dis sh*t up wear a fitbit a time bomb i’m finna boom after the tic tic
east side zone 6 sh*t
[hook]
my momma told me don’t mess wit these messy lil hoes
get a check make it stretch n get mo
grip a tek to protect you from foes get some rest that’s a definite no
don’t you quit watchin me flex n go set you some goals
the homies be steppin on toes don’t roam this section with ya necklace exposed
have u peelin off checkin fa holes
[outro]
my momma told me to fiex on these hoes
my momma told me to stunt on these n*ggas
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