Mama
X.O Senavoe Lyrics

All my life I had to fight
I was lookin’ for the cash all day and night
All my niggahs told me niggah we gon be alright
I just gotta make sure mama gon be livin’ right
She said baby keep ya head up you’re a wonderful king
One day you gonna make it doin’ wonderful things
You’ll be all up on the stage they’ll be screamin’ ya name
But it’s all about the money give a fuck bout the fame I love you mama you my day one
Swea if I had to choose I’d pick the same one
You’ve been my number one rider since day one
So I keep on prayin’ to god another day come
Ima put you all up in that big ass mansion on the hills
Ima make sure you got the golds wit the diamonds on the grills
Every night you go to sleep with a couple hundred mill
Ion even feel the high I just smoke it for the thrill
Mama told me had a couple snakes in the grass
Had to cut them niggahs off leave them fakes in the past
They gon smile in ya face, but that shit is really fake
They gon act like they your friend till they see what they can take
Ion give a fuck cause my pockets gettin’ bigger
Money on my mind, attitude stay on bitter
Run up on me wrong you gon make me pull the trigga
And used to be my dawg but now you just a random niggah
Thought that shit was love but nah that shit was really hate
Shit got me feelin’ like the man so I should prolly wear a cape
Rocket in my pocket that shit soundin’ like boom
When I pull up on the scene I’m the loudest in the room
Splish splash all on your bitch ass
Quick cash send it to my cash app
He got the weather like his last name Breezy
I got ya bitch like my first name Drippy
Aim for me boy you better not miss me
Ion do no lovin’ shawty better not kiss me
I just want a Bentley with the roof detached
Ya niggahs lookin’ dingy Freddy Kruger hat
Whatchu jaccin’ boy what you claimin’
Run up on me and you know the gang aimin’
Feds hit ya line boy you gon start namin’
Ya niggahs lookin’ scary boy they boutta start changin’
Ain’t no baby glock this a motha fuckin’ drum stick
Talkin’ while I fuck you know that shit make her cum quick
Drippy in the buildin’ you know that shit gon be dumb lit
Thumbin’ through these bills young niggah gettin’ dumb rich
My mom got knocked up
My pops just popped up
I ain’t seen that guy in years yeah I thought he was locked up
Yeah I think that I was one man that shit so fucked up
Ima get my mom this bag ain’t nobody gon stop us
Ain’t nobody gon stop us
Ain’t nobody gon stop us
Ima get my mom this bag ain’t nobody gon stop us
If you try to stop me man I’m comin’ down like Russ
Boy dont even beef with me if you ridin’ the short bus
Ima get a bag
Ima get this cash
Imma buy 4 rings put 250 on the dash
Ridin’ round town with ya bitch face in my fuckin’ lap
Now you feelin’ pressed so I gotta keep the fuckin’ strap
I don’t do no fuckin’ cap
When I hit the mic all that comes out is them fuckin’ facts
Y’all gon make fuckin’ snap
All that bullshit y’all be rappin’ stop the fuckin’ cap
Ima put an end to that
When I make it to the top y’all gon see who’s the king of rap
And thassa fact
And thassa fact
All my life I had to fight
I was lookin’ for the cash all day and night
All my niggahs told me niggah we gon be alright
I just gotta make sure mama gon be livin’ right
She said baby keep ya head up you’re a wonderful king
One day you gonna make it doin’ wonderful things
You’ll be all up on the stage they’ll be ’ ya name
But it’s all about the money give a fuck bout the fame
Yeah I’m in it for the money give a fuck bout the fame
I just stay in my own lane I ain’t ridin’ the wave
I’m Jamaican baby girl so you can't ride on my face
But we can fuck
We can’t cuff
I ain’t catcin’ no case
Yeah ima fuck
Then ima dip
Bitch I’m doin’ the race
Cause ion do no huggin’
Shawty ion do no lovin’
Trappin’ in my Robins
Catch me lackin’ bitch you buggin’
He was talkin’ crazy when he seen me niggah fronted
Boy we gon get to sprayin’ so you better get to runnin’
Bullets flyin’ through the air niggahs better get to duckin’
I’m a New York niggah
But the O is where I stay
No You can’t be my lil mama
Bitch you better no your place
If a niggahs actin’ tough then we gon shoot it like the Rockets
Niggah I just got to Bussin’ he was diggin’ in his pockets
You know the name be DrippyK yeah I’m always wit the hot shit
Im the first to talk some shit
But I’m the first niggah to pop shit but
All my life I had to fight
I was lookin’ for the cash all day and night
All my niggahs told me niggah we gon be alright
I just gotta make sure mama gon be livin’ right
She said baby keep ya head up you’re a wonderful king
One day you gonna make it doin’ wonderful things




You’ll be all up on the stage they’ll be screamin’ ya name
But it’s all about the money give a fuck bout the fame