Lyrics Mama Papa - LIL BERETE, Calboy

Mama Papa

This Dnny Phntm, uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, took a drank and it put me to sleep (Sleep)
Got off my ass it done took me a week (Week)
Niggas ain’t riding for me, rocking with bitches they thought I was sweet
(Sweet)
I keep it hundred if you ridin' with me (Me)
Right in the stomach, I can’t let it breath (Nah)
Those are my dawgs, not from a leash (Woah), watch in the streets, yeah,
yeah (Watch in the streets)
Mask on, gloves on, we got big guns
But Mama, Papa is back again home tonight
We gon', pop out (Pop up), out the corner in the parking lot (Doo-doo)
Shorty gon' run when he hears these shots
I’ma young lil' nigga, you should hear them shots (Yeah)
Used to sell rock, now I rock
Pulled up in the spot, got a brand new thot
God, we land up
Just used to sell ounces but now I got money for brand new truck
Some niggas tryna come back to the block 'cause they didn’t deal with the
consequences
But why should I stay in the hood if I got jeans for flying good
V’s dance, they dougie (Yeah)
Got big bands, all knarly (Oh yeah)
In the trap, I only count profit (Oh yeah)
Came from the streets, I done call it the projects
Ain’t gotta run up a check, gotta head it up (Head it up)
Bitches, they count up the cash, I’ma add it up (Add it up)
Went on a mission and filled my stamina (Stamina)
I lost some niggas, I lit up some candles, woah (Candles, candles)
Yeah, took a drank and it put me to sleep (Sleep)
Got off my ass it done took me a week (Week)
Niggas ain’t riding for me, rocking with bitches they thought I was sweet
(Sweet)
I keep it hundred if you ridin' with me (Me)
Right in the stomach, I can’t let it breath (Nah)
Those are my dawgs, not from a leash (Woah), watch in the streets, yeah,
yeah (Watch in the streets)
Mask on, gloves on, we got big guns
But Mama, Papa is back again home tonight
We gon', pop out (Yeah), out the corner in the parking lot (Uh)
Shorty gon' run when he hears these shots
I’ma young lil' nigga, you should hear them shots (Yeah)
I just bought a brand new whip (Yeah, brand new whip, yeah), you know I come
with the stars (Come with the stars)
Tell a nigga «Hit that deck»
Feds 'cause my niggas playing with cards (My niggas playing with cards)
These niggas faking, they frauds (Faking, they frauds)
They pop a nigga for looking too hard (Looking too hard)
I get to tripping, I pop me a bar (Pop me a bar)
He want some beef, leave him dead in the yard (Dead in the yard)
Tell him we’re ready for war, ride with a big Glock, nigga get shit popped
(Nigga get shit popped)
Used to post up by the store, pockets full of big rocks, tryna get it big,
now (Tryna get it big, now)
I need some more and some more, trapping all night, put the racks in the big
box (Put the racks in the big box)
I done put the diamonds in her wristwatch
I’ma give her shady, I don’t tick-tock
I’m from the rap where they pop out and kill a nigga
Bones, oh, so ready to drill a nigga
Why we ran through the city, nigga?
Got this .40 on me that get rid of niggas
Tryna ride me, you a silly nigga
Talking nonsense, we might steal a nigga
Call the gang gang, they gon' come and get him
We gon' drop his body when I’m finished with 'em
Yeah, took a drank and it put me to sleep (Sleep)
Got off my ass it done took me a week (Week)
Niggas ain’t riding for me, rocking with bitches they thought I was sweet
(Sweet)
I keep it hundred if you ridin' with me (Me)
Right in the stomach, I can’t let it breath (Nah)
Those are my dawgs, not from a leash (Woah), watch in the streets, yeah,
yeah (Watch in the streets)
Mask on, gloves on, we got big guns
But Mama, Papa is back again home tonight
We gon', pop out (Pop up), out the corner in the parking lot (Doo-doo)
Shorty gon' run when he hears these shots
I’ma young lil' nigga, you should hear them shots (Yeah)