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Emcee Shane - Moms Lyrics



Emcee Shane - Moms Lyrics




I swear to god when I make it, it ain't bout' me at all
I'll give mom so much money there'd be counting involved
She'd have money in her drawers there'd be plenty to spend
She ain't ever had homies but she'll have benjies as friends

And she'll buy the mercedes she's wanted
Maybe the front end covered in gold yo, that's so fancy
Oh damn see, anything's possible
Ima get her rings, that's heavily rocked with jewels

I aint pretending to talk some bull
And I ain't depending on pops or fools
Cuz if you want something, do it yourself
F*ck choosin' excuses, what I'm choosin' is wealth, aye yo

So just gimme a minute
As I pick up some momentum in this rap shit
Aye, I'm in a booth yo I'm really up in this
As I spit somethin' In denim and a hat bitch

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

Yo, is it too much to ask for, for a couple of mills?
I don't just dream for the money yo I want it for real
Ima speak it to existence as I'm runnin' up hill
To the top as I drop all these wonderful spiels

I'm gonna get momma a house, 2 story
For everything that she did do for me, true story
I'm the man I am today cuz of her, I'm makin a verse
So I can give her praise for her worth

Everyday gives me urge
To make some paper and splurge
On this rap shit
So I can make it for her

Damn shit
My patience is irked
In my veins is a surge
To fill the pages with verse

Yo if i grind
I know I'll make it for Moms
I'll take the weight of the hustle
And I'll place it upon, my chest

The cause and effect of grinding and shit
`Will give me success with my fightin' and grit, word

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough
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I swear to god when I make it, it ain't bout' me at all
I'll give mom so much money there'd be counting involved
She'd have money in her drawers there'd be plenty to spend
She ain't ever had homies but she'll have benjies as friends

And she'll buy the mercedes she's wanted
Maybe the front end covered in gold yo, that's so fancy
Oh damn see, anything's possible
Ima get her rings, that's heavily rocked with jewels

I aint pretending to talk some bull
And I ain't depending on pops or fools
Cuz if you want something, do it yourself
F*ck choosin' excuses, what I'm choosin' is wealth, aye yo

So just gimme a minute
As I pick up some momentum in this rap shit
Aye, I'm in a booth yo I'm really up in this
As I spit somethin' In denim and a hat bitch

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

Yo, is it too much to ask for, for a couple of mills?
I don't just dream for the money yo I want it for real
Ima speak it to existence as I'm runnin' up hill
To the top as I drop all these wonderful spiels

I'm gonna get momma a house, 2 story
For everything that she did do for me, true story
I'm the man I am today cuz of her, I'm makin a verse
So I can give her praise for her worth

Everyday gives me urge
To make some paper and splurge
On this rap shit
So I can make it for her

Damn shit
My patience is irked
In my veins is a surge
To fill the pages with verse

Yo if i grind
I know I'll make it for Moms
I'll take the weight of the hustle
And I'll place it upon, my chest

The cause and effect of grinding and shit
`Will give me success with my fightin' and grit, word

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough

I wanna take care of Moms
With a couple of bands a couple of mills
As I'm causin' ruckus and feels
With my tracks as I rap that's a fact you know
I'm the man with a plan to go bag the dough
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Writer: Shaneel Singh
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Written by: Shaneel Singh
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