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Momma Told Me!

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  • 作词 : Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Eliot Dubock
    作曲 : Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Eliot Dubock
    [Intro]
    Yeah, okay
    [Verse 1]
    Niggas be sayin’ I fell off, well, let’s get it back poppin’
    Talkin’ shit, but when they see me- “It’s Grip! Ayy, when your track dropping?”
    Fat pockets, had to run up a sack, just to go Saks shoppin’
    Matchboxes, Atwood with the white, I did the black option
    Stalkin’ my Insta and countin’ my views, these niggas stat-watchin’
    Cuz smacked a nigga wit’ a tool, pfft, now he got a cracked noggin
    Stack profits, while the rest of these fools argue over rap topics
    Nigga say he finna (Slide on me?) You know where I’m at, stop it
    Homie lookin’ at me sideways, well, he must’a slept bad
    Lil’ buddy bet’ not lay a finger on me, heh, just like a stepdad
    Headed back from Cali wit’ a oski that’s in my checked bag
    Nigga, really I was high as hell, they thought it was jet lag
    I don’t really want your girl, dawg, uh I already had the drawls
    Oh, she put you on GRIP? Go run the streams up on my catalogue
    Lookin’ at my kid pictures like “Mm, he don’t look bad at all!”
    I was sneakin’ in the medicine cabinet, mm, stealin’ Adderalls
    My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    The homies be steppin’ on toes
    Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    The homies be steppin’ on toes
    Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [Verse 2: GRIP]
    Yeah
    Mama told me “Get the guap, be lowkey”
    Cop and smoke tree on the block with Ol’ E
    Gots to know we opt to pop it
    Tote a Glock for O-Ps and watch for police
    The pockets obese, a drop with no keys
    Profit four Gs, then shop for gold teeth
    Never had a pops, you cannot control me
    Niggas take shots and get cropped- Adobe
    Mac or PC, packed a piece
    I had the sack at BP, adapt or sink
    And now the raps on TV, that’s a GG
    Damn a Grammy and a platinum CD, heh
    In what way could a plaque complete me?
    Lap whack cats like the track at PE
    And still got time for a nap, I’m sleepy
    This pack got dispatched from ET
    This is a mismatch, stick with the kickback
    All I gotta do is pop the clip in and “Click-clack”
    Dismiss the chit chat, dismember clicks that
    Assembled a diss track, I’d rather get racks
    Sip ‘yac, I got problems, word to 6lack
    Big facts, break a bitch back, this a Kit Kat
    And curve her, she still won’t think of it as a mishap
    I’m a misfit, and she miss that
    Where your list at? I’m finna nitpick
    You ain’t heard GRIP rap? That nigga sick sick
    I flipped zips when you were doin’ kickflips
    Cut the top off, a lil’ snip snip
    Now the titties out, a lil’ nip slip
    Fools better step this shit up, wear a Fitbit
    A time bomb, I’m finna boom after the “Tick-tick”
    Eastside Zone 6 shit
    My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    The homies be steppin’ on toes
    Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    The homies be steppin’ on toes
    Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [Outro]
    My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did)
    “Flex on these hoes” (My mama told me)
    My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did)
    “Stunt on these niggas” (My mama told me)
    My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did, oh)
    “Flex on these hoes (My mama told me)
    And stunt on these niggas”
    Haha
    Ayy, ayy
    Ayy, ayy, ayy
    Ayy, ayy, ayy
    Uh, ayy, uh, uh, uh
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Eliot Dubock
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Kyle Clow/Neal H. Pogue II/Eliot Dubock
    [00:00.000][Intro]
    [00:12.000]Yeah, okay
    [00:13.000][Verse 1]
    [00:13.542]Niggas be sayin’ I fell off, well, let’s get it back poppin’
    [00:16.878]Talkin’ shit, but when they see me- “It’s Grip! Ayy, when your track dropping?”
    [00:20.439]Fat pockets, had to run up a sack, just to go Saks shoppin’
    [00:23.746]Matchboxes, Atwood with the white, I did the black option
    [00:27.200]Stalkin’ my Insta and countin’ my views, these niggas stat-watchin’
    [00:30.659]Cuz smacked a nigga wit’ a tool, pfft, now he got a cracked noggin
    [00:34.117]Stack profits, while the rest of these fools argue over rap topics
    [00:37.483]Nigga say he finna (Slide on me?) You know where I’m at, stop it
    [00:41.077]Homie lookin’ at me sideways, well, he must’a slept bad
    [00:44.355]Lil’ buddy bet’ not lay a finger on me, heh, just like a stepdad
    [00:47.774]Headed back from Cali wit’ a oski that’s in my checked bag
    [00:51.183]Nigga, really I was high as hell, they thought it was jet lag
    [00:54.621]I don’t really want your girl, dawg, uh I already had the drawls
    [00:58.118]Oh, she put you on GRIP? Go run the streams up on my catalogue
    [01:01.332]Lookin’ at my kid pictures like “Mm, he don’t look bad at all!”
    [01:04.883]I was sneakin’ in the medicine cabinet, mm, stealin’ Adderalls
    [01:08.444]My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    [01:10.225]Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    [01:11.856]Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    [01:13.687]Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    [01:15.267]Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    [01:17.218]The homies be steppin’ on toes
    [01:18.804]Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    [01:20.664]Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [01:22.150]My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    [01:23.914]Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    [01:25.599]Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    [01:27.431]Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    [01:29.104]Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    [01:30.942]The homies be steppin’ on toes
    [01:32.600]Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    [01:34.433]Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [01:35.902][Verse 2: GRIP]
    [01:35.902]Yeah
    [01:36.314]Mama told me “Get the guap, be lowkey”
    [01:37.708]Cop and smoke tree on the block with Ol’ E
    [01:39.401]Gots to know we opt to pop it
    [01:40.993]Tote a Glock for O-Ps and watch for police
    [01:42.748]The pockets obese, a drop with no keys
    [01:44.537]Profit four Gs, then shop for gold teeth
    [01:46.241]Never had a pops, you cannot control me
    [01:47.934]Niggas take shots and get cropped- Adobe
    [01:49.566]Mac or PC, packed a piece
    [01:51.434]I had the sack at BP, adapt or sink
    [01:52.974]And now the raps on TV, that’s a GG
    [01:54.647]Damn a Grammy and a platinum CD, heh
    [01:56.648]In what way could a plaque complete me?
    [01:58.434]Lap whack cats like the track at PE
    [01:59.922]And still got time for a nap, I’m sleepy
    [02:01.541]This pack got dispatched from ET
    [02:03.391]This is a mismatch, stick with the kickback
    [02:05.070]All I gotta do is pop the clip in and “Click-clack”
    [02:06.886]Dismiss the chit chat, dismember clicks that
    [02:08.783]Assembled a diss track, I’d rather get racks
    [02:10.322]Sip ‘yac, I got problems, word to 6lack
    [02:12.506]Big facts, break a bitch back, this a Kit Kat
    [02:13.772]And curve her, she still won’t think of it as a mishap
    [02:15.288]I’m a misfit, and she miss that
    [02:17.139]Where your list at? I’m finna nitpick
    [02:19.249]You ain’t heard GRIP rap? That nigga sick sick
    [02:20.570]I flipped zips when you were doin’ kickflips
    [02:22.251]Cut the top off, a lil’ snip snip
    [02:24.006]Now the titties out, a lil’ nip slip
    [02:25.754]Fools better step this shit up, wear a Fitbit
    [02:27.477]A time bomb, I’m finna boom after the “Tick-tick”
    [02:29.161]Eastside Zone 6 shit
    [02:30.462]My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    [02:32.731]Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    [02:34.227]Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    [02:36.041]Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    [02:37.695]Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    [02:39.483]The homies be steppin’ on toes
    [02:41.275]Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    [02:42.964]Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [02:44.469]My mama told me “Don’t mess wit’ these messy lil’ hoes”
    [02:46.870]Get a check, make it stretch and get more
    [02:47.962]Grip a TEC to protect you from foes
    [02:49.771]Get some rest- that’s a definite “No”
    [02:51.333]Why don’t you quit watchin’ me flex and go set you some goals?
    [02:53.315]The homies be steppin’ on toes
    [02:54.926]Don’t roam this section with your necklace exposed
    [02:56.601]Have you peelin’ off, checkin’ for holes
    [02:58.000][Outro]
    [02:58.141]My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did)
    [03:01.181]“Flex on these hoes” (My mama told me)
    [03:04.535]My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did)
    [03:07.563]“Stunt on these niggas” (My mama told me)
    [03:09.216]My mama told me (Oh yeah, she did, oh yeah, she did, oh)
    [03:11.233]“Flex on these hoes (My mama told me)
    [03:12.764]And stunt on these niggas”
    [03:14.482]Haha
    [03:17.371]Ayy, ayy
    [03:31.667]Ayy, ayy, ayy
    [03:34.921]Ayy, ayy, ayy
    [03:37.927]Uh, ayy, uh, uh, uh