Fraudstars ft. Tishey Lyrics

Oh my mama called son wya

I told her mama I'm so sorry

I'm out here tryna get the paper

I told her mama we ain't going broke again

Ye

In the street they wan see me down down

But I move right left they don't know my step

They surprised how we getting paid

We ain't going broke again

Ye

Thx to my frnds who never let me down

When I'm broke ye they still got my back

Right from the trenches they got my back

Where I'm from loyalty gon get you killed

No matter where I go

Here is my home

Young blood but the money long

Gon off the strong

Rips from the bong

Help me kill this song

I'm never wrong

Even when not right

I shoot on sight

They wan see me down

Want the money not the fake

Let's get this straight

Don't play no games

Put me in the frame

I know I'm your fave

Oh my mama called son wya

I told her mama I'm so sorry

I'm out here tryna get the paper

I told her mama we ain't going broke again

Ye

Imma beat that stupid boy up

Beat his ass till he can't breath

They gon think they better than us

they ain't

Tryna make this funds it's tough

Smoke weed that kill like gun

We taking this shit by force

it's mine now ,

ye

Don't care what they say bout us

Tryna get this funds like rush

We the one's who feel it , hope you feel it bro

Bet they tryna get me killed but they ain't gon succeed tho ,

yeah

Ain't , gon , fall , immma get to the top

yeah

No matter where I go I know where's my home

I know I ain't gon fall I'm made for the top

When mama gon call I've got send em funds

When I feel dumb I've got smoke a blunt

Oh my mama called son wya

I told her mama I'm so sorry

I'm out here tryna get the paper

I told her mama we ain't going broke again

Ye

In the street they wan see me down down

But I move right left they don't know my step

They surprised how we getting paid

They surprised how we getting paid