(Chorus)
Shout out to my, Mom
She just wants the best, for me
n*gga dont run up
Cause I got a TEC on me
I can run it up
Cause I got a cheque on me
But I ain't tryna stunt
I just wanna flex for free
Yuuh, a lot of n*ggas hate on me
But I don't give a f*ck
Cause they dont do a thing for me
b*tches used to front
They ain't wanna hang with me
I was tryna f*ck
But they ain't really f*ck with me
(Verse 1)
They just want the clout
They won't help you out
b*tch I'm from the south
You better watch your mouth
Nutted on a couch
Aiming for her mouth
Hope this sh*t come out
B'fore she kick me out
(Chorus)
Shout out to my, Mom
She just wants the best, for me
n*gga dont run up
Cause I got a TEC on me
I can run it up
Cause I got a cheque on me
But I ain't tryna stunt
I just wanna flex for free
(Verse 2)
I Just wanna flex
Diamonds on my neck
Pull off in a coupe
Flying private jets
You can't bring me down
I don't wanna frown
Yeah I put it down
Do it for the town
b*tch don't gas me up
Im just tryna f*ck
She say she in love
I just liked her butt
And this sh*t f*cked up
I ain't get to nut
I was bout' to bust
But she do it to much
Put that girl on ice
She was really nice
She was kinda fine
You don't know what I know
pus*y n*ggas hate it
Cause they life is failin'
And their buzz is fadin'
Mine is only gainin'
(Chorus)
Shout out to my, Mom
She just wants the best, for me
n*gga dont run up
Cause I got a TEC on me
I can run it up
Cause I got a cheque on me
But I ain't tryna stunt
I just wanna flex for free