Rick Ross - That's On My Momma lyrics

Yea, Red Rum What's happenin' brah, trust nobody, we the best [Hook] Trust nobody, b**h, I'm ‘bout that drama Takin' over, n***a, say what you wanna (n***a that's on my momma) Real a** n***a, only talk ‘bout commas Signing off, n***a, young Obama (n***a that's on my momma) I done hustled, hit the streets with that product Went to jail, got indicted, homeboi (n***a that's on my momma) Gave my life, I done came out the closet Ain't no rapper, and I'm more than the hottest (n***a that's on my momma) [Verse 1] I've never told, I've never fold, n***a never rat I'm out the game, put in my notice, I ain't comin' back I live my life, my family first, n***a f** a trap sh** got so bad, I even started sellin' my baby crack Grandma house getting kicked in every year I hurt that lady, even caught my indictment there Got to shootin', cussin', switches got to fightin' there Hot to work a n***a b**h, yea p-pushin' rims I'm the man, til that n***a got caught Came home made me change my thoughts, yea Either I do it big, or don't do it at all It's hard to do it big behind them walls And that's real n***a [Hook] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] ROSS I look at life differently, show no sympathy I'm a different breed, mama never christened me Therefore eventually, hustlin' consumed mentally Collect calls from hustlas doin' a century She's hummin on my balls, imitating a symphony Asked me how long, I told that b**h, “eventually” Red rims, red car Red monkey, I'm a trap star Red Rum, you better run I keep that cow tech, ain't no better gun She a red bone, she love heels With the red bottoms, told my life real [Hook] [Verse 3] I told my life, I kept it real, and got a check for it I never quit, follow my dreams, and get respect for it I be like f** a hater, I mean that f** a hater I'm gettin' money now, b**h I'ma k** you later Rob my inspirator Broke n***a motivator Heavy weight a money maker Ran fast, stay in shaper Pancake bread baker Never could keep a job Man all I know is hard Trap in whoever yard Jump out task force Duckin' the game cops Smoke good, slang rocks b**h, this the switchspot, yea Can't get no realer Never was no k**er But b**h I been that n***a, yea [Hook]