Mama look Lyrics

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I'm like mama just look at your son

He the most hated, but he don't even pay them none

Say they proud of him, and they telling him he the one

They playing catch up, what they doing he already done

Let's just get back to the basics

If I ever give you my time, bitch you bet not waste it

How u mad that I'm first place? Lil nigga just face it

Mama I know that you proud, look what I created

I'm like mama just look at your child

Fourteen carat gold shine when he smile

He hang with boss niggas, all that leach shit ain't allowed

All of his ice hit like bling blang, oh wow

Only person say I switched up is my old hoe

I'm on some whole new shit, but they want that old flow

You a lame nigga, I can't fake it like a dojo

I'm pouring drank up in the morning, not no cocoa

Look at these diamonds they gleam, baby I'm a gleamer

He wanna know where his bitch at, I just seen her

If you really love that hoe, nigga why you bring her?

Too attached to that guap, baby I'm a clinger

I'm like mama just look at your baby

Found a bag then he hopped in it, went crazy

He living a fast life, and he know you worried about his safety

New niggas trying to take his spot, let's not move too hasty

Let's just get back on the topic

I see you popping shit on the gram, like ok let's pop it

Trying to compete with the lord, you'll never win just stop it

Who I see in the mirror? That's that nigga who got it

That's that nigga who got it

That's that nigga who got it

That's that nigga who got it

That's that nigga who

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