C.M.P Lyrics

Mama said "Call my phone"

When your home

Chrome make a weak man strong, I love you

U fav for a pig pick on

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

I rebuke a pine box for my own

Call my phone

When your home

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

U fav for a pig pick on

Wet floor signs neva a thing where I'm from

The street get slick, but if trip then you're done

And momma knows it

Don't be dumb when shit rocky, stay stoic

My brother feel protected by sticks and he'll blow it

God brought the pen, I bring notice to my soldiers

Da ones that got X'd out with the new controller

Sent back to the menu, now the games over

Now another main player just play colder

Cause blood gets shed when the street lights turn on

And when the sun rise, niggas turn a beat on

And rap how you'll bleed on

another pair of the sneaks

While cold on concrete

They taxed for last week

The most dangerous place is where pride and cash meet

I'm trynna stay a face while my people gone drag me

They body and bag me

So just my momma just ask me

Mama said "Call my phone"

When your home

Chrome make a weak man strong, I love you

U fav for a pig pick on

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

I rebuke a pine box for my own

Call my phone

When your home

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

U fav for a pig pick on

I'm still jotting down song after song

Cause the hole in me never healed, it's still shown

Every verse a piece trynna get sewn

The lease on this body bout to be gone

Trynna see the gates out the book for own

I just hope my words can turn to stone

Leave peace for my niece to live on

Pray to God the ending ain't prolonged

I'm tired up on earth

Trynna go back home

She said

Mama said "Call my phone"

When your home

Chrome make a weak man strong, I love you

U fav for a pig pick on

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

I rebuke a pine box for my own

Call my phone

When your home

Niggas gripe and they love to pick bones

U fav for a pig pick on