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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chauncey Xavier Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Living at my momma house
Trapping in my momma house
Fucking in my momma house
Coming in and out my momma house
Sleeping on my momma couch
But I can't even get no sleep cause I keep thinking bout' how i'm a buy my mom a house
And i'm a make it happen no cap no doubt
I'm a figure it out
I'm a figure it out
Mommy wanted me to go to college but I didn't get a scholarship
So i'm tryna' find something to do that's legit
So she can get off my
And I don't really mean that I'm just frustrated
Like wtf am I gone do after graduation
And it's someone on my shoulder telling me to roll over
And give in to temptation
I think it's satan
So I drop to my knees and start praying
That I make it to and through tomorrow
Then I won't have to go and rob Wells Fargo
And I won't have to go fed selling narco
Please lord no and free Ralo
Then Show me the way
And I promise to do whatever you say
And I repent everything I did in vain
Please don't let this world drive us all insane
Because with you we are until infinity
But without you we're just a shame
Can I get an Amen if you dig what I'm saying
Amen
Easy money never been good to me so I'm hustling harder than Wayne
You can keep the fame
But I'm a make sure you all remember my name
I'm a make sure that it always makes sense
If it don't make money then it don't make cents
Shake that shit off you way too tense
Yea
Living at my momma house
Trapping in my momma house
Fucking in my momma house
Coming in and out my momma house
Sleeping on my momma couch
But I can't even get no sleep cause I keep thinking bout' how i'm a buy my mom a house
And i'm a make it happen no cap no doubt
I'm a figure it out
I'm a figure it out
Writer(s): Chauncey Williams
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