Russ – MOMMA Lyrics

Russ – MOMMALyrics

You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it (one more time)
You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it

Yeah, smoking weed while on ATV’s while driving past the camels
My mommas instagram account looks like the travel channel (Facts)
Pyramid snapping from hearing me rapping, it happens
No obstacles because my face starts staring me past, I’m laughing
Cause you hate me, all because your girlfriend wants to f— and CNN want to talk and take me, its crazy
I’m disregarding you, my mommas advise is energy wise, I should put it on you
You can’t get to me, like [?] recipes i’m somewhat on a yacht [?] on the seven seas
Memories over money (Yeah)
Liquor over beer
If you can see it from the front you know its bigger in the rear, yeah you know its fat (You know its fat)
I like my women built like doja cat
I told her that, ain’t no holding back
B—- I’m lit, this is it
Everything that I shop for, I bought my mom the dream houses that she shopped for

You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it (one more time)
You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it

Yeah, I’m well protected, well dressed, well invested
With a classic debut thats why I still rock the necklace
Still f— my ex b—-
Don’t worry it be random, I can’t help it though
P—- hits different in the mansion
[?]
Momma [?] baclava
Frank is out here introducing people to the octagon
I’m just trying to not piss off my neighbors and the soccer moms
I’m adding basketball courts and pools just for the ambiance
Let me live, I’m twenty six I’m on some rich s—
Models pulling up, we getting drunk, I made us give it
Ride em’ off his business, expensive, I’m pensive
Cause when she say she f—- with me, I can’t tell if she meant it
F— it (F— it)
The whole city had it (True)
Gary Vee hitting me, new investments, I throw fifty at it (True)
My dog hit me when I got the car [?]
Alicia Keys told em’ that my moms pretty

You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it (one more time)
You ain’t gotta cry no more momma (No)
I did it (I did it)
We don’t gotta chase out dream no more momma
We live it