ABG Neal - Momma Crib lyrics

(Time to run the dope) Aye, Hold on [Hook]: Sold that dope in my momma crib I get the money, a lot of it Im off the henny, im out of it And I did some things, I ain't proud of it And I still can't name one ni**a I trust I gotta dip right after I bust Sod that dope same color as rust No new friends cause he not one of us [Verse]: Huh, right Had to sell that dope till I make it If I can't get it I take it I was stuck in that field like Peyton I got way to tired of waiting And Im still around demons like satan Too high I don't know whatchu saying My moms in the crib still praying (shiiiii) In the trap had to sell that work Started rapping like this better work She complained I don't know her worth I don't trust no one on this earth To shine like this had to grind like that Take that loss gotta get it right back Put my heart and my soul on the track Rubber bands all around my stack [Hook]: Sold that dope in my momma crib I get the money, a lot of it Im off the henny, im out of it And I did some things, I ain't proud of it And I still can't name one ni**a I trust I gotta dip right after I bust Sod that dope same color as rust No new friends cause he not one of us Sold that dope in my momma crib I get the money, a lot of it Im off the henny, im out of it And I did some things, I ain't proud of it And I still can't name one ni**a I trust I gotta dip right after I bust Sod that dope same color as rust No new friends cause he not one of us