Momma Lyrics

You're now f**king with a god

Shaka Zulu

Squad! Ace!

Ayy check!

Luh ayy

Prrr prrr

Mama told yooooou

Ayy check

Mama told me

Son no go carry gun

Use ur head

Try and get your benji's up

Mama told me

Sei yie miekumor

Abei use your hand

Sele kumor ke dou

My mom told me y'all

Ebi no go carry gun

Just try and get ur benjis up

Now my gun is a pen

Now my gun is my notepad

Now my gun is ayy no sleep

Cause i barely sleep at night

24 / 7 i be always on my grind

I be always in the stu

Cooking hits with no stove

Tryino f these commas up

Tryino shut these critics up

Tryino boss my niggas up

Yeah i came out from the south

From the underground

Where niggas dey kpai

Young niggas keep die young

Mama's crying errday

Nigga go Bkb for the game

Mama said get the benjis from the game

Daddy said nothing cause that nigga lame

Zulu said get the money not the fame

Yah yah

Mama told me son

No go carry gun

Use ur head

Try and get your benji's up

Mama told me

Sei yie miekumor

Abei use your hand

Sele kumor ke dou

Mama told me

Boy don't get the girls

Mama told me

Boy go get the doe

Don't shoot at the niggas

Mumbling

Mama told yooooooou

Mehnn it's funny how the world turning out

Shit is funny

You get judged like you smell you devil sent

On God

Preacher told me cut your hair i'ma train u son

He a joker

He acting like he got his pref from heavens gate

Swear

It's funny how kids hit up like "Hey"

Let's take a pic

Are you KingStainz?

Oh yes i am

You preach the truth

On God

Yeah like the pope

You godsent

But i ain't judging tho

I'm just tryino get my benji's up

Tryino get the benjis up