Sexy Mama Lyrics

[ti:Sexy mama]

May the optimism of tomorrow be your foundation for today

The spotlight on my fans

Sunshine, I can’t tell a lie

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

I can't lie I feel quite phenomenal today baby, yeah

That new black soul shit, this that new black soul

That new black soul

Bounce, bounce

It's so soulful at the moment

(I'm just happy to be apart of it)

Born to be poor, chose to be rich

Black Panther party, nigga hold up your fist

Food on my plate, gold on my neck

Nigga lace up your sneakers and go and get some respect

Cover my body with ink, I never cherished the flesh

And buy a funeral home because niggas bury the best

Which is sad to say, but did you graduate?

Debatin' Ivy League over the UCLAs

I struggled at math therefore perfected my craft

In the back of my mind I said "Establish your staff"

Right or wrong niggas make mistakes

You shed your tears and then you wiped your face

You hold your head to the sky, you put your face in the light

Makaveli the Don, I pray I make it tonight

They never said that the odds were fair

Now we standin' in line for that Obamacare

Pray for a better today, bring my brother home

Nigga murdered a child, what the fuck you was on?

I just wanna let my top down

But I'm still runnin' from the dark cloud

It got me prayin' for some sunshine

You got me prayin' for that sunshine

And I'm prayin' for a better day

I'm just prayin' for a better day

The spotlight on my fans

Sunshine, I can’t tell a lie

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

I'm drinkin' Cabernet, think of better days

Rock 'til my beard is gray like Frank Bev and Maze

In this maze they called us the black rats

Because we trap from the projects, we stack that

Hopin' I reach twenty one, nigga black jack

Blackstrap molasses in the backpack

Dreamin' of the pussy that I slept on, cat nap

Moon walk like Mike Jack, but never backtrack

I hold the MAC that

Them panthers and the black cats used to hold

The Kendrick Lamar Odom cause I lose control

When it comes to dope raps, yeah nigga you can quote that

Used to hold back like a masseuse

The fruits of my labor is to produce

On Netflix watchin' Juice

I wanna 2pac the people

That mean keep 'em regal, at the same time lethal

The spotlight on my fans

Sunshine, I can’t tell a lie

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

Want me to say what they just wanna hear now

I don't like to boast but they ain't touchin' the flow (nope)

Fuck a therapist, I put everything in this cone

My only fear is marriage she scared of bein alone

She settle for this bread so therein should be a trophy

I'mma prolly marry somebody already familiar

VH1 10 and I'm not thinkin about these bitches

Can do without opinions

Another brother caught up in the business

Had that lock since I lost my scholarship

I been gettin' it to my old coach and ballin'

Rose gold was forty, dopest nigga recordin'

Make hoes sprint the 40

See me I thought money would change it it got worse

But its alot better than screamin "who got work?" (who got work?)

From opening up for Back to packing out 9:30

I never sold crack when crack rappin was workin

With that fact its back packin and murkin

Gettin' that Bobby Heenan while you Mr. Perfect

We ain't posed to never ha-

We ain't posed to never have