Trav - On My Momma lyrics

[Hook: Ev. B & Trav] I could put that on my momma I ain't never been a b**h taking fades never been sh** I could put that on my momma And I ain't worried bout a b**h young n***a fell in love with the chip I could put that on my momma I ain't never gon' change till I die Ima always be the same I could put that on my momma And get money is the gang but Blood its family over anything [Verse 1: Trav] I put that on my momma I could yo a** chipped I put that on my momma that yo b**h on Trav dick I seen paperwork on homies I grew up and pa**ed with And in this rap game Im first in the draft pick Trynna make it to the top but my haters hoping I fall Plotting on a gang of houses cruising scoping em all Im the center of attention yeah Im holding the ball Tell yo crew to line it up garuntee I fold em all Im a denver lane n***a P hats and red laces Homies is taking L's catching them fed cases Gunshots yellow tape a dead patient Trynna bring em back to life they pumping his chest shaking I put that on my momma all my homies do dirt If you try to gun play me n***a Ima shoot first I told courtney f** these hoes girl just know that you first On my momma we some savages my hood is too turnt [Hook: Ev. B & Trav] I could put that on my momma I ain't never been a b**h taking fades never been sh** I could put that on my momma And I ain't worried bout a b**h young n***a fell in love with the chip I could put that on my momma I ain't never gon' change till I die Ima always be the same I could put that on my momma And get money is the gang but Blood its family over anything [Verse 2: Gangsta I] I'll frontline the projects With a bad b**h ready to rob the whole set And she tatted from her leg all the way to the neck She get active any n***a run up he getting pilt Im a stingy never spend a dollar on no b**h I hollar at no snitch so stay on yo own sh** Been banging since 06' still on my old sh** f**ing my old b**h I pa** and I dont miss A lot of n***as talking but fade and they dont win All of my n***as savage they fading with grown men The land of the g**n where everybody ain't the same And you could get robbed for your chain [Hook: Ev. B & Trav] I could put that on my momma I ain't never been a b**h taking fades never been sh** I could put that on my momma And I ain't worried bout a b**h young n***a fell in love with the chip I could put that on my momma I ain't never gon' change till I die Ima always be the same I could put that on my momma And get money is the gang but Blood its family over anything [Verse 3: Ev. B] n***a thats on my momma Im focused on this cash I ain't worried bout a b**h man these hoes come in last Still white tees 501's and blowing gas Im a MGF baby Orange Grove's where its at Got the city on my back watch me do my sh** Im a real n***a I just stay true to this Taking fades ain't sh** dont care who it is Ima get turnt up when my fuse is lit Man Im headed to the hop haters wishing I fail 711 Me & Gangsta I tipping the scales Listening to the Carter 2 while Im twisting an L All my n***as is with the sh** and they tripping so you should bail Im a product of the streets where it's easy to be deceased Get wolved if you sweet Im just out here trynna eat f** any n***a thats talking but see me and dont speak On my momma Im the sh** my n***a this Ev. B