"They keep asking me what I see in this nigga like he's not human, like wtf
It's like his life is more precious
It's like that shit is being risked and every second
When he leave my heart racing
Wondering if this gon be the day when
His niggas call my line hesitant
Tryna make out what happened
Man I pray to god, please god don't you ever let em catch him lacking
He catching one if he got to
And he doing time if he got to
Mama disappointed yea she call me irresponsible
But I remember when she loved a trap nigga too
On the run dodging bullets on some Bonnie shit
Shit get real when your mother f*cking heart in it
If he handed her the stick, man I swear to god she would bust that bitch
I ain't mean to take you back mama
But love is love ain't no mutha f*cking face on it
Yea