MOMMA SUN Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Ma wishing on a star, hoping for a star, so she got a son

Yeah that worry inspirational

Cash versus passion, shit which way to go

I put emotions in a back and lit it up

I helped my brother get 200 just by showing face

By the time I finish food they all gon' know my name

I don't touch 6 figures this year, then it's only So. to blame

Bitches know my shorty at home with only a shoulder lean

Yeah

I gotta be the one

Ma wishing on a star, hoping for a star, so she got a son

And another one

(She won't need another one, won't need another one)

Had the show dancing, was jumping, was doing double dutch

Realest nigga out, why the fuck is that a discussion

Hopped up out the chair with the freshy, don't tell me nothing

My nigga tell a story, it touch me, I had to punch in

Dust off my memory, niggas scamming and I'm a call away

Niggas switching states just tryna' find a way

To get to pay day and dodge a case

Nigga text me to this day like, boy you found a way

I always knew you'd be the one

Ma wishing on a star, hoping for a star, so she got a son

Yeah that worry inspirational

Cash versus passion, shit which way to go

I put emotions in a back and lit it up