this track is fire I make a Crowder I make your mom try like a f****** Java when I'm in the house I make her cry because

this track is fire I make a Crowder I make your mom try like a f****** Java when I'm in the house I make her cry because I told the b**** she needs to cook my dime I'm f****** out making love I'm making it like I ain't got no bro when I correct this life I make you feel like your mama's like I'm a b**** on a f****** grill saying nothing f****** reals I'm a say in my face and I'm seeing my peace f****** s*** when you put me in a grave smoke me up and roll me away cuz I had enough of my f****** life when it comes down to my life I leave you alone and I don't even cry because I pop the nine in your f****** chest to walk away and hop to my party when I'm f****** road like s*** on you mother f****** cuz I'm riding around on the streets like a mother f****** gangster I ain't nothing going to stop getting some mom's gangsta sons we're all out here shooting without a bun ton