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90's Rolling Music - Mama Lyrics



90's Rolling Music - Mama Lyrics




Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh

I love my momma i love my momma
I love that drama
Keep playing wit my niggas and ima have to lay it down
Lay it down stick and move dont play around
We thumping and we dumping so you best get out of town
Im playing with them sticks and you know how we gettin down
Take a ride round texas you know that funky town
Its going down its going down its going down
Im grinding day to day you know us boys we wear them crowns

Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh

This for all the bitch niggas left a nigga mad
Wrap him like a mummy pull up throw him in the trash
Young nigga finna go f*cking get it fast
Catch a nigga slippin down the block i pull up thats ya ass
I aint finna talk and i aint finna speak
Just know if we beef i gotta choppa that can speak
Bless yo ass from your f*cking head to your feet
Coming through red chucks on my muhf*cking feet
Niggas talk tough but they really be cappin
Bitch my life a movie really stop acting
Wit my niggas and im rapping and trappin
Smith and wesson hallows open his back end
You know how im coming wackem and wackem
Body after body nigga we baggem
Real niggas and we doing some damage 90s rolling gang rno f*cking savage

Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
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Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh

I love my momma i love my momma
I love that drama
Keep playing wit my niggas and ima have to lay it down
Lay it down stick and move dont play around
We thumping and we dumping so you best get out of town
Im playing with them sticks and you know how we gettin down
Take a ride round texas you know that funky town
Its going down its going down its going down
Im grinding day to day you know us boys we wear them crowns

Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh

This for all the bitch niggas left a nigga mad
Wrap him like a mummy pull up throw him in the trash
Young nigga finna go f*cking get it fast
Catch a nigga slippin down the block i pull up thats ya ass
I aint finna talk and i aint finna speak
Just know if we beef i gotta choppa that can speak
Bless yo ass from your f*cking head to your feet
Coming through red chucks on my muhf*cking feet
Niggas talk tough but they really be cappin
Bitch my life a movie really stop acting
Wit my niggas and im rapping and trappin
Smith and wesson hallows open his back end
You know how im coming wackem and wackem
Body after body nigga we baggem
Real niggas and we doing some damage 90s rolling gang rno f*cking savage

Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
Niggas keep talking but wont say that shit to my face
You running from us nigga leave them bullets in ya face
Gotta lotta problems but i pray for them everyday
Lord grant me peace Lord grant me peace yeahh
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Writer: 90's Rolling Music
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