Thank you! Uh, check, check



When you got popped up and you got locked up

And the block shot up and your girl knocked up

And your kids be like, "Who gonna watch us?"

Your mama, they nana

When you ball too hard or your money got spent

So you got kicked out, you ain't have no rent

But you still had a place where you could go

Tell me where you went, yooooour mama



Soon as they let me outta jail

Went straight to my mama's house

Need someone I can talk to

And a little more time to work all these dramas out

That lawyer money, that bail money

Those letters in the mail never fail you, homie

Who visit when niggas don't visit?

Man she the realest

Boy let me tell you somethin'

You better love your mama