Yhung T.O. - On My Momma lyrics

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Yhung T.O. - On My Momma lyrics

Heard some n***as want me gone, tell me who they shootin' at I see a third I'm shootin' first, ain't no need of shootin' back Fell out with my cousin, had to go and get my shooter back Been gettin' money, but this fame sh**, we new to that But please don't get this sh** twisted On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missin' On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissin' On my momma, on my momma b**h this Glock got an extension And I can't trust these n***as I'm in love with you girl, I can't trust these b**hes I just hope you understand that I'm different I'ma ride for you, I'ma really really ride for you When that time come, I'll really really die for you My life real in these streets, I can't lie to you But I made a promise, I'll always make it home to you Can't let a f** n***a take me I be gettin' money so these f** n***as hate me But baby please don't let a n***a down I'm so tired of fake sh**, I'm so tired of breakin' down And I want you right now, and I don't want these f** n***as around And I'll empty out the whole round right now And I will, I will, I will Vow to keep my steel I know your secrets, you're not real On tour ridin' with that Glock still They say I'm famous now I'm ridin' with that Glock still On my momma, b**h we trippin' On my momma, n***as tellin', they be snitchin' On my momma, I be ballin' like a sixer On my momma, on my momma b**h this Glock got an extension And I don't do this for me I just wanna move my grandma out the V Just wanna have a family with you baby I just hope your fam accepts me for me I been out here really in the field, not by choice I'm just tryna find a way, I'm just tryna have a voice My dad was never there, I'm just tryna have a boy So I could give him the life that I could never afford 'Cause sh** real n***a, I been really in the field n***a Livin' day by day, and day by day n***as get k**ed n***a Keep it real n***a, I just wanna make a mil n***a Make my girl smile, big house on the hill n***a And that's the main reason I don't trust n***as I know they hate to see me winnin' so it's f** n***as Glock on me right now that's for you tough n***as And the baddest b**hes set you up so I don't lust b**hes But I want you right now, and I don't want these f** n***as around And I'll empty out the whole round right now And I will, I will, I will Please don't get this sh** twisted On my momma, it ain't hard to come up missin' On my momma, I ain't with none of that dissin' On my momma, on my momma b**h this Glock got an extension