Start making these money moves
For momma I would pray
I know she shining down, yeah, oh aye
It was too young for me to work
I wore the same jeans everyday
I had to start making these money moves
For momma I would pray
I know she shining down on me
Her memories becoming vague
She always told me son
You'll be a star and all your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
She told me son, you'll be a star
And all your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
She told me son, you'll be a star
And all your pain will go away
I don't like to think about those lonely nights
Twelve years old, mom out cold, I was staying up all night
Lost my soul, I don't know where to find it
I'm on the road with my bros, we ride or dying
I ain't lying, I've been trying
I turned a half to a whole my first day driving
I ain't near sighted, can see it from a mile away
Tell me whatcha tryna say
Lil' homie don't you be afraid
I miss the way you laugh
Pour another glass
Now my vision getting blurry
Never looking back
I never thought I'd be the one at dinner saying grace
But now I put my hands together and I say a prayer
It was too young for me to work
I wore the same jeans everyday
I had to start making these money moves
For momma I would pray
I know she shining down on me
Her memories becoming vague
She always told me son
You'll be a star and all your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
She told me son, you'll be a star
And all your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
All your pain will go away
She told me son, you'll be a star
And all your pain will go away
Go away, yeah yeah
Uh oh, no ooo
Yeah, yeah
Uh oh