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Mummy's One Son
Groundworks, Digga D
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(You done messed up, AAR)
(Ay, Goons, stop playin' with me, boy)
(Cage got that cold)
Yo
Reece her, but I'm mummy's one son
But don't worry, mummy, I got 'nough guns (Bah, bah)
Until I have enough funds, I'ma keep grindin'
Hundred mil' ain't far away, it's all
In due timin' (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Reece her, but I'm mummy's one son
But don't worry, mummy, I got 'nough guns (Bah, bah)
Until I have enough funds, I'ma keep grindin'
Hundred mil' ain't far away, it's
All in due timin' (Brrt, brrt, brrah)
Twenty-one and done three years of confinement (Gang, gang, gang)
My opps are on nothin' 'cah I got war with the trident (Brrt, brrt)
Feds found the silencer, I'm told it stayed silent (Free bro)
Search up my name, you'll see guns and gang violence (Bah, bah)
I was fifteen lookin' at the older opps
Sayin' if I'm their age with no money, then I flopped
Can't be popped down on the block
Thirty sellin' rocks (Sellin' rocks)
But I'm still on the market buyin' stocks (Bah, bah)
Not shares, just guns (Just guns)
I got a million in assets, I ain't dumb, I invest in my funds
Been out of jail eight months (Eight months, eight months)
And since '017, that's been my longest of runs (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Fuck a bitch, post her up on the 'Gram and make her famous (Uh, uh)
The shit bitches do for some fame is outrageous (Brrt)
I can never love a ho, get what I want and then I go (Yeah)
'Cause you wouldn't give me pussy if I never had dough (Bah, bah)
Yo, 'round up your friends, send your passports to my PA (Uh)
Fly you all out, first class on BA (Brrt, brrt)
There's gates where we stay, it's all on me, bae (Uh)
Built from the ground, I put in work 'cause I'm G way
G way or no way
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