Stephaintdeadyet - Mama Stay Worried

Ye, go!
Mama Steph told me get that check
Mama Steph told me fuck these hoes
While the bros told me to go get that head
Mama Steph told me chase that bread
Mama Steph told me to rep my set
Mama Steph told me not to fuck with these niggas
Cause the only thing they want from me is dead
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough
Okay, look
This how I get it in
Fuck on that bitch and her friend
That's what it is
The shit foul, but I know she'd do the same
And that's why I fuck on the jit, then go handle my biz
Niggas make me nauseous, I'm so tired of it
Sobriety made me insane, I'm so out of it
A nigga like me don't get tired, bih
I just keep doing my thing
Shoot that nigga, we violent, bih
Told that nigga I'm straight from the block
No weezy but you know my hood it stay hot
From the city where shit isn't pretty
And we might go make bodies drop
And I still don't care about a cop
I'm a hothead, I dropped out of school cause
A nigga got popped
And honestly that shit my fault
Cause I got that boy dropped
That's why Mama Steph told me to stop
Shit
Mama Steph told me get that check
Mama Steph told me fuck these hoes
While the bros told me to go get that head
Mama Steph told me chase that bread
Mama Steph told me to rep my set
Mama Steph told me not to fuck with these niggas
Cause the only thing they want from me is dead
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough
I had enough tucking around with niggas
That I do not fuck with, cause I got that chopper
We shoot the arm, then the arm, then the
Leg, then the leg, then the
Head, that boy don't need a doctor
Cause that boy is dead
I go in for the kill
I go in for the thrill
I ain't got time to chill
23 and I ain't even close to a mil
So don't tell me bout how in the fuck should I feel
Like, this shit crazy, dawg
They like "Werewolf, you so brazy dawg"
Get the fuck out my face with the fake shit dawg
Like we out selling beats, we gon put you 6 feet
Now your grave got a tombstone placement, dawg
And your family in amazement dawg
No corona, I'm ill
I'm up in the function tryna catch a kill
But Mama Steph told me to chill
Fuck, wait
Mama Steph told me get that check
Mama Steph told me fuck these hoes
While the bros told me to go get that head
Mama Steph told me chase that bread
Mama Steph told me to rep my set
Mama Steph told me not to fuck with these niggas
Cause the only thing they want from me is dead
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough
We keep that shit on the hush
Told these niggas that I had enough
Played with young Steuwop, you in for a rush
And even then, that shit is not enough

Written by:
Stephen Dequan

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