Standing Ovation Lyrics

Out my momma house in August, I paid up the rent

It's gon be a God semester cuz I'm heaven sent

When they try to treat you lesser, you ain gotta trip

Like yeah you fresher but you living in yo momma crib

Bitch

Still eating out ya momma fridge

Nigga threat, say he gon do me like Osama did

But let's think back, he must forgot ol bin laden dead

Cuz I be quick to make that call just like Obama did

Three piece suit, feeling presidential

Double breasted, watch a citizen, it's residential

YSL my scent, smell better than whoever sent you

Fresh as hell, looking better than the shit I been through

Tied the bow tie myself, and cut soul ties

Had to get some new hoes and lose the old vibes

Burning sage like I'm Kyrie this whole time

Hate to have to shamgod a bitch cause she told lies

Give her ass the good and I snatch it back

Niggas you make it out the hood don't be coming back

Niggas roll you in a wood, smoking on yo pack

Nobody keep yo mama good when you on yo back

And Ion smoke keep a lighter for my incense

Can't be stressing bout no bag that I been spent

Got the check back and went paid a lil rent

Gave em Five months in advance nigga big shit

With the niggas that I been with

Niggas scuffing over hoes that we been hit

Run it back, check the stats bitch we been lit

Hard to stay consistent in this music shit

Numbers slow up, make a nigga think he losing it

A year ago I swear she made me pay the cost

Year later baby swear it's no love lost