[Intro:]
And that's on my mother
Semi gate and that's on my mother
Awwww Man
Brrrrrrr
[Chorus: Zay G]
I came from the slums , though I live in the gutter
Homie that's word to my mother
Won't switch on no trap I put it right on my brothers
I treat em all like no other
My real niggas speak up , they never gon' stutter
Homie that's word to my mother
You said that you here but you know that you wasn't
Niggas put that on they mother
The homies be swishin' lets keep it one hunnid
Nigga and that's on my my mother
Ya bitch is some common , so she finna fuck us
She gon' put that on her mother
When shit hit the top , I know they gon' love us
That's word to my mother
[Interlude: Zay G]
Shit is really crazy man , niggas is switchin' on they gang
I'll never switch , I'll never tell on my brothers
That's word to my mother
[Verse 1: Rah Swish]
Any and everything just for my brothers , they know imma ride out
Don't trust him if he ain't gang cause niggas don't be the same , when they sign out
I see niggas snitchin' bro talkin' to bitches , you thought I won't find out
And ya bitches gave me the info on where you lay at , and where niggas hide out
Shout out to Curly cause they jackin' the lingo , you know what I mean bro
Put a dot on that nigga like I'm playin' bingo , I'm feeling like Nino
Got all of my lions runnin' out of the jungle , I ain't talkin' leos
Told the opps pick up a gun , they know where to meet bro , my clip hold 3 O
Run up a few one , I'm where they don't play that , they know where the gang at
Disrespecting my mother or tell on my brothers , he gettin' a toe tag
I'm not with the playing , what the fuck is you sayin' , my niggas is killas they know that
Got at least 2 or 3 guns in the closet hangin' right where the coats at
Don"t make me throw that , bullets cut them down , catch em after school then I'm backin' down
If he gotta question better ask it now , thinkin' it's a game I'm spinnin' back around
I ain't with the actin but let's make a scene , we only gettin' money yo that's what you think
Why you think I got these shooters on my team , and since he think he sweet , 5 for the beam
These niggas talkin' , I don't know why
These niggas hatin' , I don't know why
Probably cause he see the gang on top , boy I took his bitch when I drove by
My niggas from the east told me dead bag , give him 7 bills for a head tag
Cause niggas hate it when you bout to make it , just send the addy, fuck the conversation
[Chorus: Zay G]
I came from the slums , though I live in the gutter
Homie that's word to my mother
Would shoot on you niggas than rat on my brothers
I treat em all like no other
My real niggas speak up , they never gon' stutter
Homie that's word to my mother
You said that you here but you know that you wasn't
Niggas put that on they mother
The homies be swishin' lets keep it one hunnid
Nigga and that's on my my mother
Ya bitch is some common , so she finna fuck us
She gon' put that on her mother
When shit hit the top , I know they gon' love us
That's word to my mother
[Verse 2: Zay G]
20 large nigga greenback , hit a opp nigga make a fuck nigga lean back
Word to mommy I ain't playin' no games , and the D's askin' questions ain't sayin' no names
And my real niggas 'round me ain't fuckin' with lames , do a hit down the block and be shootin' with ranges
3 point like Reggie , straight loud in the air we ain't smokin' no reggies
Clip long like a semi , and they sound like a bomb when we blowin' a dezzy
[Verse 3: Curly Savv]
Ahh why the fuck is you talkin' , nigga we know that you soft
Catch a opp and I'm lettin' it off , Swish Gang bitch I'm always on court
And all of my niggas be lurkin' and all of my niggas put work in
Oh yea he a thug on the book , can't wait till I catch him in person
Catch me a opp and that's word to my mother , he gettin' melted like butter
Pistol is hot and they sting like thunder , niggas ain't gettin no money
Run up on me and I'm goin' insane , bullets they burst through your brain
She jackin my lingo, she sayin' my name, bitch get the fuck out my face
I cum in her mouth and she love how it taste , shawty in love with my ways
When I get in the booth man yall niggas should pray , cause of the shit that I say
Man this shit is so hot that I need me a deal, this really my life for real
Free bro Rex he was out for a stain , get wet trynna walk in the rain
[Chorus: Zay G]
I came from the slums , though I live in the gutter
Homie that's word to my mother
Would shoot on you niggas than rat on my brothers
I treat em all like no other
My real niggas speak up , they never gon' stutter
Homie that's word to my mother
You said that you here but you know that you wasn't
Niggas put that on they mother
The homies be swishin' lets keep it one hunnid
Nigga and that's on my my mother
Ya bitch is some common , so she finna fuck us
She gon' put that on her mother
When shit hit the top , I know they gon' love us
That's word to my mother
THIS IS MY MF SONG
