Текст песни: Mama's Little Boy + перевод

He a’int mama’s little boy no more

Put the water guns down picked up a 44

Said he need some head and a bitch on all four’s

On the road to riches and you niggas off course

Middle finger to the sky Fuck a 9 to 5

I a’int working for you slave masters bitch I rather die

Chains on my neck got these nigga’s plotting homicide

Pull up on you niggas, 21, but this a’int a knife (GRAAA)

Tell the judge it was self defense

And I’m still waiting on my 40 archer settlement

War outside and I’m loyal to the regiment

Tre', «O», five, ima muthafucking represent

She looked at me and said, «you the only you I got»

And these niggas want you dead and the klan is with the cop’s

I said, ill be damned mama

They know who I am ma"

To you I’m still a little boy

But to them I’m the man mama

He ain’t mama’s little boy no more

Put the water guns down picked up a 44

Said he need some head and a bitch on all four’s

On the road to riches and you niggas off course

Middle finger to the sky fuck 9 to 5

I a’int working for you slave masters bitch I rather die

Jesús on my neck got these nigga’s screaming crucify

Pull up on you niggas, 21, but this a’int a knife

He a’int mama’s little boy no more x4

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