End Credits

Thank you
Just want to let it breathe for a second
Momma's mommas
Momma's mommas
Thank the momma's mommas
Arian's momma, Miss Campbell
Momma's mommas momma's mommas momma's
Just want to thank momma's mommas momma's mommas
Momma's

Uh, Motorola
Pick the phone up
It's been a minute since it's been blown up
You had the FILA two tone in my [?] but
I remember it well
And I feel a, feel a kind of way
Wake in the morning try to pray
Wait for the warning and fly away
Doing my best because

Ahh and this is it
Everyday I wake up there's some shit
I used to have some trouble paying all the rent
We used to pull up in the Lexus with the tints

And flip the windows on the side
I don't shed no tears in my ride
Don't feel no fear, oh my god
And fuck building up, no facade
Lie to your face, no mirage
Its all you're reading in my car
Voulez vous no savoir
I got the feeling you a God
I got the feeling
Confidential
Few step back its influential
Catch the spirit that influenza
Solo journey, yeah, my cadenza
Look in the mirror, inspiration
Quit all the living with the hesitaion
Fake your applause, my celebration
Play this shit with my permission
In the church at benediction
In the kitchen, on your wishlist