It's like I finally get to smile
I made my momma proud
I been going up so much I think it ain't no coming down
My whole team chase a bag so if you don't, don't come around
If UNO K feel like you try me watch them niggas gun you down
I been through trials and tribulations
F*ck considerations
I'm that nigga, I'm not being patient
My momma happy
I don't give a f*ck who label me the greatest
Hunnit told me show emotion nigga
I guess he can see the greatness
Growing up it wasn't easy
I had trouble as a child
Stealing cars f*cking bitches smoking weed and going wild
Granny washed her hands with me
I was stressing momma out
You don't understand how good it say to make my momma proud
F*ck the lies
I can only rap what I done been through
I can't trust a nigga or a bitch that I ain't kin to
I don't listen to nobody bout my problems, cause you sin too
I was stressing in that cell granny gone and momma rent due
You gotta understand my pain for you to get me
I don't trust no more cause all these hoes and niggas that be tricking
Nobody listen to my problems no more, so I ain't venting
Shit crazy I was just in court trying to fight a sentence
(It's Tristan)
(Yezzir)
Growing up I never thought I'd look up to my moms (haha)
Inner city struggles but momma stayed out of trouble
Product of the projects how she got me rockin' Prada? (yuh)
But it wasn't smooth sailing on my boat
Blacking out and driving bitch 'fore I could even vote
Did that shit Christmas almost gave her ass a stroke
Bitch I even skipped AA meetings just to smoke (f*ck)
(Damn)
Praising up to God I have Diana as my momma (momma)
I know he know I got a lot of motherf*cking problems (problems)
But I try to give back just like she taught me
Steady living backwards mom and I got some in common
Helping all the broken people work through all they trauma
And shoutout to my father, who taught me how to chase commas
I won't act like I'm deprived
Or grew up in that life
But bettering my people
Is what matters to me most
So my energy is lethal
Till I buy they ass a BOAT
And they'll never turn me evil
But a strap might have to tote
To protect my f*cking fam,
And f*ck that Instagram
But you know I'll have to boast
Being flashy in my blood I'm Hispanic might have to gloat (haha)
Tristán - Momma (feat. Dumar 1k) Lyrics
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It's like I finally get to smile
I made my momma proud
I been going up so much I think it ain't no coming down
My whole team chase a bag so if you don't, don't come around
If UNO K feel like you try me watch them niggas gun you down
I been through trials and tribulations
F*ck considerations
I'm that nigga, I'm not being patient
My momma happy
I don't give a f*ck who label me the greatest
Hunnit told me show emotion nigga
I guess he can see the greatness
Growing up it wasn't easy
I had trouble as a child
Stealing cars f*cking bitches smoking weed and going wild
Granny washed her hands with me
I was stressing momma out
You don't understand how good it say to make my momma proud
F*ck the lies
I can only rap what I done been through
I can't trust a nigga or a bitch that I ain't kin to
I don't listen to nobody bout my problems, cause you sin too
I was stressing in that cell granny gone and momma rent due
You gotta understand my pain for you to get me
I don't trust no more cause all these hoes and niggas that be tricking
Nobody listen to my problems no more, so I ain't venting
Shit crazy I was just in court trying to fight a sentence
(It's Tristan)
(Yezzir)
Growing up I never thought I'd look up to my moms (haha)
Inner city struggles but momma stayed out of trouble
Product of the projects how she got me rockin' Prada? (yuh)
But it wasn't smooth sailing on my boat
Blacking out and driving bitch 'fore I could even vote
Did that shit Christmas almost gave her ass a stroke
Bitch I even skipped AA meetings just to smoke (f*ck)
(Damn)
Praising up to God I have Diana as my momma (momma)
I know he know I got a lot of motherf*cking problems (problems)
But I try to give back just like she taught me
Steady living backwards mom and I got some in common
Helping all the broken people work through all they trauma
And shoutout to my father, who taught me how to chase commas
I won't act like I'm deprived
Or grew up in that life
But bettering my people
Is what matters to me most
So my energy is lethal
Till I buy they ass a BOAT
And they'll never turn me evil
But a strap might have to tote
To protect my f*cking fam,
And f*ck that Instagram
But you know I'll have to boast
Being flashy in my blood I'm Hispanic might have to gloat (haha)
I made my momma proud
I been going up so much I think it ain't no coming down
My whole team chase a bag so if you don't, don't come around
If UNO K feel like you try me watch them niggas gun you down
I been through trials and tribulations
F*ck considerations
I'm that nigga, I'm not being patient
My momma happy
I don't give a f*ck who label me the greatest
Hunnit told me show emotion nigga
I guess he can see the greatness
Growing up it wasn't easy
I had trouble as a child
Stealing cars f*cking bitches smoking weed and going wild
Granny washed her hands with me
I was stressing momma out
You don't understand how good it say to make my momma proud
F*ck the lies
I can only rap what I done been through
I can't trust a nigga or a bitch that I ain't kin to
I don't listen to nobody bout my problems, cause you sin too
I was stressing in that cell granny gone and momma rent due
You gotta understand my pain for you to get me
I don't trust no more cause all these hoes and niggas that be tricking
Nobody listen to my problems no more, so I ain't venting
Shit crazy I was just in court trying to fight a sentence
(It's Tristan)
(Yezzir)
Growing up I never thought I'd look up to my moms (haha)
Inner city struggles but momma stayed out of trouble
Product of the projects how she got me rockin' Prada? (yuh)
But it wasn't smooth sailing on my boat
Blacking out and driving bitch 'fore I could even vote
Did that shit Christmas almost gave her ass a stroke
Bitch I even skipped AA meetings just to smoke (f*ck)
(Damn)
Praising up to God I have Diana as my momma (momma)
I know he know I got a lot of motherf*cking problems (problems)
But I try to give back just like she taught me
Steady living backwards mom and I got some in common
Helping all the broken people work through all they trauma
And shoutout to my father, who taught me how to chase commas
I won't act like I'm deprived
Or grew up in that life
But bettering my people
Is what matters to me most
So my energy is lethal
Till I buy they ass a BOAT
And they'll never turn me evil
But a strap might have to tote
To protect my f*cking fam,
And f*ck that Instagram
But you know I'll have to boast
Being flashy in my blood I'm Hispanic might have to gloat (haha)
Writer: Tristan Joya, Naquonn Solomon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid