Hey Mama

Uh, I’m tryna holla at you
Take a walk with me
I’m a really good dude (Haha)
I’m a really good dude, hey mama
Hey mama, won’t you come and talk to the kid?
Talk to me, I talk back, you know how it is
Yeah, it’s crazy, you know how a lion live
But I get money, we can cop a while and a crib in the Bahamas
Trust me, we don’t want no problems
But trust me, we don’t run from drama
If shit gets sticky, you gotta say nada
Guess what, we gotta deal with this trauma in the islands
All my real ones grindin' and shinin'
Ain’t no mistakes, it’s perfect timin'
Remind him, I don’t care if you’re booed up
Real lions in the buildin', yeah, you gotta choose up
Hey mama, why you always frontin' on the kid?
Hey mama, you can go and quit with all that shit
Hey mama, let me ice up your wrist
Hey mama, come, let me show you how I live
Hey mama, why you tryna flip the script?
If your girl was in your shoes, yeah, she would’ve picked the kid
Hey mama, so don’t try and flip the script
Yeah, you know we get it in and you know how we live
On this side, you can’t go and pick that guy
And hop in that ride, and bop on this side
You how we ride, we don’t let shit fly
We do anything just to get by, we’ve been life
Hey mama, why you always frontin' on the kid?
Hey mama, you can go and quit with all that shit
Hey mama, let me ice up your wrist
Hey mama, come, let me show you how I live
Hey mama, why you always frontin' on the kid?
Hey mama, you can go and quit with all that shit
Hey mama, let me ice up your wrist
Hey mama, come, let me show you how I live
Hey mama
Maybe we could fly away
Escape to a better place
Hopin' for a better day ‘cause
Ain’t no love in this road for a road man
And I’m young and I gotta get these millions
When I get it, then I gotta get a billion
For our children, I will build them