My Mother’s Life

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I bet them people see my diamonds first before it's ever me And when it comes to my block, I put word out around there on every street It's London city, tons of nitties, bare man talk, ain't fucking with me The paigons left with scars a couple times when bumping to me Take my chain, you must be silly (Silly) If Mello wasn't squeezing that day, well, then it must've been Billy Nah, I won't lie, my guy, my life changed since I touched a milly (Milly) Now you can trust me, but before, trusting me was silly Finessed a couple plugs with hilly Pussy boy, you must be silly Switched it up with just a lizzy Told my jewelers, "Flood them silly" Plus I get my brothers chilly We might lie, rapping 'bout the nine, meanwhile, the tool's a four (Four) But that's them little key pieces they'll try and use in court And, yeah, I fly the goons abroad, but grew up as a dodgy yute (Dodgy yute) One time, I didn't build no trust, first time I copped, I robbed a yute Now I ain't tryna rob no plugs and never fuck with prostitutes (Never) I should make them pay to fuck me, that's how a real mobster moves [Chorus] Put that on my mother's life We're not the same if your paigons ain't lost a couple guys And I ain't talking 'bout no car crashes, it's gun or knife (You know) Them man, they hate on me so hard, you have to wonder why (Why?) 'Cause I'm a boss in capitals, then get that underlined (Get that underlined) That's on my mother's life I rock that flooded ice Take a few for one of mine My brothers good, my mummy's nice I did magic, cut the price She must be good if I fucked twice (She must be) That's on my mother's life [Verse 2] I never ever talk inside my car about no silly stuff My last plug, he got fifteen years, the police had his ceilings bugged (Bugged) My engine's big, you'll stand for five minutes to fill it up They're feeling us, I'm fucking girls in doggy style 'til they fell in love (Love) All I do is multiply, my niggas, we never divide (Never divide) Last month, I needed twelve racks, now it's eleven a night (Eleven a night) My niggas in the field, but this year, ain't no eleven a side (Eleven a side) But them man scoring goals and that's all up on the enemy's line [Chorus] Put that on my mother's life We're not the same if your paigons ain't lost a couple guys And I ain't talking 'bout no car crashes, it's gun or knife (You know) Them man, they hate on me so hard, you have to wonder why (Why?) 'Cause I'm a boss in capitals, then get that underlined (Get that underlined) That's on my mother's life I rock that flooded ice Take a few for one of mine My brothers good, my mummy's nice I did magic, cut the price She must be good if I fucked twice (She must be) That's on my mother's life