Correction Paroles MAMA DON’T KNOW par Kenny Mason

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Don't let the smoke out the whip (Woah)
I wanna be close to the spirits
Spit 'fore I choke, lightning bolts, I can feel it (Free)
All my partners sell dope, hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Truth be told, I'm terrified, hope my partner don't know
Twelve been crackin' on everybody, I hope my partner don't go (Go)
Twelve been pushin' in everybody, hope my mama don't know

P-Put my Glock in my lil' bro name
Put my heart in my hood domain
Quit my talkin' and stood on game
All my pockets on full like Baby
All my rockets on full, McGrady
There's a slim chance I slip like Shady
Slit my wrist 'fore I switch on gang
Split my sh*t with the clique if they break

I think about money everyday
Let my energy marinate
Put my brothers on every way
Particles floatin' through air waves
Parties end up gettin' aired daily
Part of me living in terror daily
Money gon' take my fear away (Ayy)
Don't let the smoke out the whip (Woah)
I wanna be close to the spirits
Spit 'fore I choke, lightning bolts, I can feel it (Free)
All my partners sell dope, hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Hope my mama don't know (Yeah)
Truth be told, I'm terrified, hope my partner don't know
Twelve been crackin' on everybody, I hope my partner don't go (Go)
Twelve been pushin' in everybody, hope my mama don't know

Mix that rock with that hood like Caine
Masked up, my n***a look like Kane
Trust my vision I put in my brain
Trust my vision now I'm lookin' like Raven
Burn my hoodie tryna' leave that flame
Burn that hoodie when I leave that stain
Move my money in a new location
None of these n***as can trace 'cause—
Ain't no GPS for loosing my sh*t
Heater wit' me when I move through the 6
EDM BPM don't move this quick
Jays on the median needin' a fix
Found out my brother been feedin' 'em grits
Found out my other one sleepin' with bricks
Lil' shorty thought I was sleepin' on thick women the way we sleep with them sticks
I think about money everyday
Let my energy marinate
Put my brothers on every way
Particles floatin' through air waves
Parties end up gettin' aired daily
Part of me living in terror daily
Money gon' take my fear away (Ayy)

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