MAMA'S COOKING Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yuh, when I'm gone who gon miss me
Fire at Pharrell's, niggas really burning bridges
Talking bout 4L's lotta people coming with me
Imma need that yellow on my neck like Imma Simpson
Yuh, when I'm gone who gon listen
Bitch I'm steady balling on these niggas Scottie Pippen
I ain't got much time so a nigga can't be slipping
I can sitll smell mama's cooking in the kitchen
Heating up them rice beans
Since 5th grade I knew what I was meant to do with them rhyme schemes
Now I cruise with the high beams
Disposition set, ay
Wrist cold like ice cream
On my team, no rest
Won't stop till Tokyo
Niggas bringing up yo name once and it's all "who's" like OVO
Ice cream with the apple pie like rodeo
Big K's, get you walked down
What they talk bout?
L.A. got the dot down you got a bitch nigga portfolio
Yuh, when I'm gone who gon miss me
Fire at Pharrell's, niggas really burning bridges
Talking bout 4L's lotta people coming with me
Imma need that yellow on my neck like Imma Simpson
Yuh, when I'm gone who gon listen
Bitch I'm steady balling on these niggas Scottie Pippen
I ain't got much time so a nigga can't be slipping
I can sitll smell mama's cooking in the kitchen
Get the fuck up out my section
Me and you be different we don't move in same direction
Gotta be the man I rap about for the perception
Ungh
My shit excel like a freshman
Ungh
I might learn you lesson
I might shush a bitch, nigga like a teacher
Beat up a bitch nigga up, red his t-shirt
Steady running checks up on these niggas till my feet hurt like
Yuh, when I'm gone who gon miss me
Fire at Pharrell's, niggas really burning bridges
Talking bout 4L's lotta people coming with me
Imma need that-
Aight, look
Niggas talking shit I ain't hear shit I profit off of it
Care if he a Lesnar ass nigga I'm still dropping him
Check out what the score is everytime you got a problem
Choppa blast you to the future bruh you finna meet the Robinson's
Give me a wink when you pass by
Don't know what to think, maybe that's why
Tryna tell myself I don't need you
Running up and down the street just to see you