Nina's Son Video (MV)

When I get to 50
I'ma throw me a party in Dallas Texas
We gonna throw a party together this year
When I come home we gonna throw a party for my birthday this year
You hear me
We gonna throw a big ole party
October 28
We gonna throw a party for my birthdays
What day that's on day
It's a Friday
It's during the week
It's a Friday
You know this year yeah
It was Thursday last year
Come on mama we Finna turn up
And you gone work the door
Nah you ain't even gonna work this time
You ain't gonna work the door this time
You gonna party
You gonna sit right next to DJ mhara

I still got brothers off in that cell
And boy my momma going through hell
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You pull up on my peoples to check on my nephew and sister
I still got friends that pray that i fail
Ain't seen my son this year but oh well
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You play this for my momma and this so she know that I miss her

Stuck in Miami with niggas that's hatin
Would hate you back but I don't have the time
Don't have the patience, I'm patiently waitin
I let you get yours so let me get mine
Don't say your grace, then don't eat off my plate
And don't tell me no lies, I can see by that look on your face
Know that you want me to die
Round in my city i'm good, my family my burdens my hood

Out here with my balls and my word
So lets get this shit understood
Momma they want me to go, i'm already ghost
And that's why i'm here for forever
Its funny they think this its a show
But this is fo sho
Now watch how i put it together
Just know these women with me
All of my niggas they ride
All of my niggas they down
All of my people they slide
Don't make us run in your house
I'ma need cash in advance
Boy i ain't movin unless cash is in hand
Call up my momma and tell her i love her
Say boy for your birthday we throwing a dance
That's how it go, just so you know how it is
I'm feeding my people, by building they future this half for my kids
This is for Jesse and Josh, this is for J.B. and Honcho
This is for Rio and Blannon and Brandon my niggas who play for the Broncos

I still got brothers off in that cell
And boy my momma going through hell
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You pull up on my peoples to check on my nephew and sister
I still got friends that pray that i fail
Ain't seen my son this year but oh well
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You play this for my momma and this so she know that I miss her

Pull up in Bentleys
And Beamers and Buckets
And play this for mama and play it out loud
Tell your son
Well that boy is a fool
He know how to get it and you should be proud
Came a long way from that hole
Came a long way from Kurrupt
Kootie what up
Sit my nephew in the front
Play this shit out of your trunk
Pull up ahhh
Let that bitch slide
Put up on 4s
Play that bitch high
Drop you a duce
Let that bitch ride
Throw up your curve
Let them know that's your side
Kurrupt is the Gang
Niggaz on west and the East
My niggaz that rep triple D
My folk from the H
My niggaz that out in the A
That know where my mama' nem stay
We out on the beach
Roll up a backwood fa show
Play this shit out on the low
Stay down with your folk
Everything glitter ain't gold
Pray that you never go broke
This for my nigga my mama
My granny and them
And niggaz that's hating on me
This for my family that ride for the boy
For forever just know that I do this for we

I still got brothers off in that cell
And boy my momma going through hell
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You pull up on my peoples to check on my nephew and sister
I still got friends that pray that i fail
Ain't seen my son this year but oh well
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You play this for my momma and this so she know that I miss her

I still got brothers off in that cell
And boy my momma going through hell
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You pull up on my peoples to check on my nephew and sister
I still got friends that pray that i fail
Ain't seen my son this year but oh well
If you knew what I been through you wouldn't hate on me my nigga
You play this for my momma and this so she know that I miss her