Lyrics: Mama Said


My mama said: " Don't be afraid babe." x4

To shit on all these niggas x2

My mama said: "Don't be afraid to shit on all these niggas."

My mama said :"Don't be afraid babe" (It's Diggy)

My mama said: "Don't be afraid babe" (I know you can't believe it, Motherfucka)

To shit on all these niggas (Ah ha)

To shit on all these niggas (Woo)

My mama said don't be afraid to shit on all these niggas (what my Mama said)

My mama said don't be afraid babe x2 (I'ma say what she said)

[Verse 1: Diggy]


Mama said fuck'em, so I went and said fuck'em

They ain't do shit for me, so I don't owe a nigga nothing

No shade, no shots, no shows, no features, no drops

Go and listen to your gut, nigga, don't stop

Cause these ma'fuckas really don't know hot

Key Wane got to drummin', and I hit the track running

Niggas know i'm come from and I been froth coming

Till you know what i be coming just a young man stuntin'

Got racks by the hunnits and your girlfriend love it (HA)

You know what she might see, let her go low, now she got high hopes

Don't call her back now she spites me

Tell her on TV... yeah i know

Got a Georgia peach on South Beach

Yeah that's where i took my talent

Where you would've found me at that fount b

Yung boi stuntin' hard on cali

Wanna hear a challenge if i say put your balances

Nigga this ain't no allowances some niggas a cowards

Might have pretty good knowledge...but, damn they got limited powers (FUCK’EM)

So if you shitted on me, nigga that's your bad

Shit that happens everyday b

But, my mama said

I get it, I did it fuck niggas you see i'm on

I get it, I did it fuck niggas you see come on


[Verse 2: B.o.B]

All the of the days they said i wouldn't be shit, that’s why I’m the shit

All of the nights i spend in the dark without any light that why i get lit

All of the hell i endeavor for this

All of the hours invested into this

And you know what they said time is money if so consider this money will spent

And I’m laughing all the way to bank

When all y’all nigga said what i wouldn't be, what i shouldn't be

But just look at me now, you better look at me

And they gettin’ me now it’s booking fee

Came up from the crooked streets a wild child with some crooked teeth

They should put me in the textbook next to Booker T

Live it, live it

Living my life to the limit, but my card ain't got no limit

Doing all kinds of exquisite activities i don’t wanna get too specific

Living the lifestyle we’re living

Woman they friends call me .....

This entertainment buss ain't what it is if i don’t own your television

We don’t owe y’all, we don’t know y’all

Nigga cheers

On the phone call sending postcards from Brazil

  Posted by  |  6 years ago  |  Artist : Diggy Simmons