Mama(Remix

once my money got a little thicker mama told me to take care of my sister

and to not be a trickster but little does she know im trying to get bigger

girls getting thicker brain getting bigger mama told me to think a Lil bigger

but i keep my cool because im a real nigga she told me keep my

head off a trigger and liquor told me not to smoke swishers momma told

to say in church even when the pastor preaches she knows it hurts

i could of been locked up i could have been knocked out always into fights

but now i got bigger and i ain't scared to take someone bigger and thicker

but baby why you hate on me and when you down you wait on

you spread rumors put weight on me then when you want something

you say sorry my bad girl goodbye and leave me alone got me all blown

while we talking on this phone i wanted to love you like we grown

i wanted you forget a friend zone so leave a message at the tone

im not bout to answer the phone leave me alone you think you know

your really slow nigga like me raised in the ghetto but i ain't from chicago

these this dough got me on slow mo get back to the hood grind some mo

in the club make it raise dont need a gun we can fight bang bang dont

gang bang dont need that much fame imma just change up the game