Mama/Show Love

Mama, look at me now

Mama, look at me now

I got the juice, coming for you and I'm bringing the noose

Leaving 'em hanging, my ** banging

Second that I came in the game, I'm aiming

Hold up, wait a minute, break it down for the laymen

(Do do do do do do)

I'm killin' everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's study

Look up to me, little buddy (do it like me, little buddy)

Save yo money, don't think about a Beamer

'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're ballin' like a

Ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin'

Everybody wonder what it be like

Now it what it seem like, now it what it dream like

Go like green light, somethin' what a fiend like

Do it for the ** and we do it for the love

And we do it for the high that we get, when we ride in the whip

And somebody pull up on you and they vibevibevibing your **

Mama (Yeah, uh), look at me now

Mama look what you created, now I'm super faded

And I'm truly hated 'cause I'm real rich

But she too elated 'cause she knew we made it

Got the Louis sueded on some trill **

I be coolin', **, making stupid figures

But the truth is realer than the fake **

Know they shoot the killers and produce the triggers

I go two gorillas on some Bape **

Look at all the fame and the fortune, the pain and extortion

The range and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous

Mama called me, said your name on the Forbes list

Thank god your daddy never paid for abortion

But sharing clothes, good times, I'ma cherish those

Now I'm stuck doing Paris shows

Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless though

I bear the toe, don't dare your soul (my god)

Mama, look at me now

Ay, I'm the one that's where you're from

They get it done, I'm killing them without a gun

Take it in, rake it in like a leaf from a money tree

Keep it goin', keep it goin', get the money, get the money

When it's sunny, 'cause when them clouds come

I can promise it's depression

That's when you learn your lesson

Thought you was cut out for this, your profession

Go be the best and all of that, nah ** all of that

No one call him back, yeah, no falling back

Breaking down on stage, break it down the page

Breaking down your age

Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare

Comparing yourself to the world

And you losing yourself to the world

And you're losing yourself to your money, your fame, and your fans

You have bigger plans, you is in demand, they don't give a (damn)

Spend all your money on ** and drama

Had zeros and zeros, and commas on commas

On commas, on commas, on commas (on commas)

Mama, look at me now (me now)

Ay, ay, **, get the ** off my **

Everybody better, I'ma talk my **

Put him on my back, then I walk my **

** around, flick my wrist, get it like this

I got more plaques than I know what to do with

Believed in myself when nobody else knew it

Goddamn, I been through it

Goddamn, I been through it

You ain't got class, ** you been truant

I am the truest, no need to ask

Back it up, girl, now back that **

Bobby get **es 'cause **es love Bobby

And all of the **es say Bobby delicious

To say I love **es completely fictitious

'Cause I, I respect women

But let's be real, man, there's some bad **es out there

Man, I'm just playing

She flipped the reefer, don't know what I'm saying

I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's time to have fun)

Shoutout that boy Gambino, shoutout that boy K. Dot

Shoutout that boy young Drizzy, all y'all been doing a lot

Why the rap game so scared to show love?

I don't know but I am not

That ** right there, I'm Black Thought

Y'all bring it back to the roots

Yes, I most definitely got the juice

Yes, I got love for the game

Don't do this ** for the fame

It's how we people the same

Don't care what set you claim

Shoutout that boy YG, Nat King Cole and JID

Everybody know I be in the club V.I.P (huh)

Psych, not me

Too many people to name, but know I got love for you all

If you need me, I got you, I promise, just give me a call

Hip hop, we a family, but the hype beast wanna ban me

'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so they don't understand me

2019 better get that Grammy

Give me my props where props is due

Why everybody wanna come stop you?

Maybe they mad that they not you

When you piece that peace and love

Make them wanna come through, pop shots at you

That's no love, ** that, show love

Don't buck back like a **