Abhi the Nomad - Mama Bling lyrics

Mm Another day another Xanny sniffer They make so many cameos on videos, lady panty kissing Now they gettin’ shady got a new bugatti A kawasaki and a brand new mercedes Tell me where’s the music we could feel to Where’s the groove we could love, hate cry and then relate to Goddamn it, somebody give me those answers Till then I’ll be lapping round these rich boys and their mansions f** it man I’ll follow the throne Sarah’s like “why don't write and be like polow da don? You could be pile the money home We could pilot a plane and fly with it back Fix up every little problem, be gone” Baby you ansty, maybe if my dad wasn't motherf**ing Motivating maybe that'd be plan B We could rent a 5000 dollar condo out in Malibu we fancy We some bubblegum b**hes with real candy We​ ​don't​ ​need​ ​diamond​ ​rings Or​ ​fancy​ ​things They​ ​don't​ ​mean​ ​a​ ​thing Got​ ​my​ ​momma​ ​on​ ​my​ ​line That's​ ​my​ ​bling I'm​ ​her​ ​only​ ​king One​ ​day​ ​I'll​ ​wake​ ​up​ ​and​ ​I'll​ ​be​ ​the​ ​chief 'Cuz we've​ ​been​ ​up​ ​to​ ​something And they​ ain't ​been​ ​up​ ​to​ ​nothing They​ ​don't​ ​want​ ​no​ ​beef What a sad reality that we have Scrolling through my twitter like what happened to rap Sitting and wishing like jack Johnson Caution to blogs flossing artists that'll never make my battery last That’s the last time I'll sit through ‘Ye bragging a fashion accessory Or Lupe just smacking my scalp, I don't get it like I asked em for Malk It wasn't some bars or details on their 5 billion balcony house You caught a wave and you stole from it now Cole run it Chance Bennett been it since hey mama, an immaculate soul done it I'm up next, and I'm fan-f**ing-tastic My fans love the accent and my family backed it My pants tight. my hair did and I got my dance on Pa** me the funk I could rant on Maybe give me those Les Paul decks on the road Maybe the Rhodes, show the tour bus and map to show See how it goes We​ ​don't​ ​need​ ​diamond​ ​rings Or​ ​fancy​ ​things They​ ​don't​ ​mean​ ​a​ ​thing Got​ ​my​ ​momma​ ​on​ ​my​ ​line That's​ ​my​ ​bling I'm​ ​her​ ​only​ ​king One​ ​day​ ​I'll​ ​wake​ ​up​ ​and​ ​I'll​ ​be​ ​the​ ​chief We've​ ​been​ ​up​ ​to​ ​something They​ ​ain't​ ​been​ ​up​ ​to​ ​nothing They​ ​don't​ ​want​ ​no​ ​beef I be on fire I been on true I been on me I meant to call you I been up 66 on Christmas wishlist All I want is this babe we such misfits We been on shrooms We been on weed We done had s** in this city on E They want us dismissed they want us gone But we gone be right here We gone be right here