My Mother’s Life

Fredo

I bet them people see my diamonds First before it's ever me And when it comes to my block I put word out around there on every street It's London city, tons of Nitties, bare man talk Ain't fucking with me The paigons left with scars a couple Times when bumping to me Take my chain, you must be silly If Mello wasn't squeezing that day, well Then it must've been Billy Nah, I won't lie, my guy My life changed since I touched a milly Now you can trust me, but before Trusting me was silly Finessed a couple plugs with hilly Pussy boy, you must be silly Switched it up with just a lizzy Told my jewelers, "Flood them silly" Plus I get my brothers chilly We might lie, rapping 'bout The nine, meanwhile, the tool's a four But that's them little key pieces they'll Try and use in court And, yeah, I fly the goons abroad But grew up as a dodgy yute One time, I didn't build no Trust, first time I copped, i robbed a yute Now I ain't tryna rob no plugs And never fuck with prostitutes I should make them pay to fuck me That's how a real mobster moves Put that on my mother's life We're not the same if your paigons Ain't lost a couple guys And I ain't talking 'bout no car crashes It's gun or knife Them man, they hate on me so hard You have to wonder why 'Cause I'm a boss in capitals Then get that underlined That's on my mother's life I rock that flooded ice Take a few for one of mine My brothers good, my mummy's nice I did magic, cut the price She must be good if I fucked twice That's on my mother's life I never ever talk inside my Car about no silly stuff My last plug, he got fifteen years The police had his ceilings bugged My engine's big You'll stand for five minutes to fill it up They're feeling us I'm fucking girls in doggy style 'til they fell in love All I do is multiply, my niggas We never divide (Never divide) Last month, I needed twelve racks Now it's eleven a night My niggas in the field, but this year Ain't no eleven a side But them man scoring goals and that's All up on the enemy's line Put that on my mother's life We're not the same if your paigons Ain't lost a couple guys And I ain't talking 'bout no car crashes It's gun or knife Them man, they hate on me so hard You have to wonder why 'Cause I'm a boss in capitals Then get that underlined That's on my mother's life I rock that flooded ice Take a few for one of mine My brothers good, my mummy's nice I did magic, cut the price She must be good if I fucked twice That's on my mother's life

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