Gotta bury momma, I can’t let my momma bury me
Coming up with fake beef I guess these n#gg#s scared of me(meat)
I was selling pounds, yes to eat, g five was there with me
Heard my dawgs went down the road got hooked on Meth amphetamines
That’s ice, I’m nothing nice, I put the gang on private flights
We real d-boys who wear lil whites
This sh#t den turned to war from fights
We all got Glocks it ain’t no knifes
Unless we in New York, Hood on fire I hold a torch
L way came to get me in that mazi now shе got a Porsche
Keep on buying choppers for the hood ain’t got no othеr choice
Killers lose trial take they time and don’t show no remorse
Free lil D he kept it strong
Dog got faith he coming home
b#llsh#t I’ll never condone off (never)
They say love is what you making, I’m making money
They said that I wouldn’t make it, they faces funny
Keep that blicky, it’s gon spray try and take it from me
Tried to give her my whole heart, but she didn’t want it
Send the address to the spot I don’t care I’m coming…
Living life, I don’t have no care
Only me, I don’t have no fear
My Heart cold, I don’t have no tears (what he say?)
It’s been that way for a few years now
Everytime you turn around I’m busting down your wrist or something
Everytime I buy my momma…
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Lil Baby Lyrics – Honest