Ryan Hemsworth - Mama Told Me lyrics

[Hook] My mama always told me I would have the hits She wasn't alive to see me have a hit Had to make decisions, go and hit the road [Verse 1] That was back when Keisha and Nelly had a kid n***a had to sell about a quarter ounce Sold pop of front of summin' like a who*e house He said why you never get to see me at the crib Step mama moved in, n***a so I bounced Real sh**, if I had to sell a quarter water Only thing I gotta do I get rent pay Told the teachers, n***a I'mma be a f**in' rebel Dropped out next week, that was 10th grade Yeah, rich young n***a, I came up Told you n***as I would get my change up Put 7 8 9 10 chains up f** the gram This show me where I came from Yo Know we in the place Hit the Ricky Bobby with the .40 on my waist Gold grill shinin' like a Rollie in my face I just hit a point like I'm Kobe with the play Talkin' to the kid, dawg, n***as pissed off We came here after the plays lift off n***a, you are now talkin' to the kid, foo' Lot of n***as talk the sh** but they ain't really with the sh** For a rich n***a, rich n***a All my n***as stars, when you see us You are lookin' at a big dipper Oh boy, oh God, let a n***a win, we gon' buy the whole store One umbrella, yeah I told you n***as I told you n***as [Hook] My mama always told me I would have the hits She wasn't alive to see me have a hit Had to make decisions, go and hit the road [Verse 2] Young black n***a stickin' to the code Had a court case I done tossed that Couple ex b**hes I divorced that I remember when I could not afford that Couldn't even sign for it, had to forge that Eh, money on my mind, got the ambition and the grind Hang a f** n***a like he dryin' One twelfth rhyme Bout to order stake with the fries Used to eat the main chow chicken with the salad one time Every n***a workin' in the trap Pray to Lord, help you if you servin' with the strap Wait, J., you know I deserve me a plaque If it ain't comin' to me, n***a, I murder a track I'm a rich young n***a from the 416 Same b**hes hatin' they be on my dick Every year boy, we real heavy ova here, boy I waited for my time, now the sh** is finally here, boy [Interlude] Finally here boy My n***as finally here boy All the sh** up in a year boy Standing right here boy It's clear boy When I step up in the airport, hold up Wall to wall money, I done did it n***a I'm the truth and I admit it Contracts gettin' written I'm the n***a Air Jordan, my nation, Scottie Pippen k**as on the payroll They'll shoot it if I say so 2014, I ain't really for the beef I just want the f**in' peso Yeah, and the cheese with the queso 100 G in the case, Lord We was just some lil n***as last year Playin' with them lil things off safe mode Young n***a, had to get the money and the funds quicker I don't wanna have n***as sleepin' on my sh** After a n***a dropped this one