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Logic – Mama / Show Love (feat. YBN Cordae) (Official Audio)

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  6. this is honestly the most annoying song i've heard on need for speed series ever… this whiny baby crying "mamaaaaa" every second

  30. Mama, look at me now
    Mama, look at me now
    I got the juice, coming for you and I'm bringing the noose
    Leaving 'em hanging, my shit banging
    Second that I came in the game, I'm aiming
    Hold up, wait a minute, break it down for the laymen
    (Do do do do do do)
    I'm killin' everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's study
    Look up to me, little buddy (do it like me, little buddy)
    Save yo money, don't think about a Beamer
    'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're ballin' like a
    Ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin'
    Everybody wonder what it be like
    Now it what it seem like, now it what it dream like
    Go like green light, somethin' what a fiend like
    Do it for the drug and we do it for the love
    And we do it for the high that we get, when we ride in the whip
    And somebody pull up on you and they vibevibevibing your shit
    Mama (Yeah, uh), look at me now
    Mama look what you created, now I'm super faded
    And I'm truly hated 'cause I'm real rich
    But she too elated 'cause she knew we made it
    Got the Louis sueded on some trill shit
    I be coolin', nigga, making stupid figures
    But the truth is realer than the fake shit
    Know they shoot the killers and produce the triggers
    I go two gorillas on some Bape shit
    Look at all the fame and the fortune, the pain and extortion
    The range and the Porches, the same, but it's gorgeous
    Mama called me, said your name on the Forbes list
    Thank god your daddy never paid for abortion
    But sharing clothes, good times, I'ma cherish those
    Now I'm stuck doing Paris shows
    Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm careless though
    I bear the toe, don't dare your soul (my god)
    Mama, look at me now
    Ay, I'm the one that's where you're from
    They get it done, I'm killing them without a gun
    Take it in, rake it in like a leaf from a money tree
    Keep it goin', keep it goin', get the money, get the money
    When it's sunny, 'cause when them clouds come
    I can promise it's depression
    That's when you learn your lesson
    Thought you was cut out for this, your profession
    Go be the best and all of that, nah fuck all of that
    No one call him back, yeah, no falling back
    Breaking down on stage, break it down the page
    Breaking down your age
    Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare
    Comparing yourself to the world
    And you losing yourself to the world
    And you're losing yourself to your money, your fame, and your fans
    You have bigger plans, you is in demand, they don't give a (damn)
    Spend all your money on bullshit and drama
    Had zeros and zeros, and commas on commas
    On commas, on commas, on commas (on commas)
    Mama, look at me now (me now)
    Ay, ay, bitch, get the fuck off my dick
    Everybody better, I'ma talk my shit
    Put him on my back, then I walk my shit
    Fuck around, flick my wrist, get it like this
    I got more plaques than I know what to do with
    Believed in myself when nobody else knew it
    Goddamn, I been through it
    Goddamn, I been through it
    You ain't got class, bitch you been truant
    I am the truest, no need to ask
    Back it up, girl, now back that ass
    Bobby get bitches 'cause bitches love Bobby
    And all of the bitches say Bobby delicious
    To say I love bitches completely fictitious
    'Cause I, I respect women
    But let's be real, man, there's some bad bitches out there
    Man, I'm just playing
    She flipped the reefer, don't know what I'm saying
    I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's time to have fun)
    Shoutout that boy Gambino, shoutout that boy K. Dot
    Shoutout that boy young Drizzy, all y'all been doing a lot
    Why the rap game so scared to show love?
    I don't know but I am not
    That shit right there, I'm Black Thought
    Y'all bring it back to the roots
    Yes, I most definitely got the juice
    Yes, I got love for the game
    Don't do this shit for the fame
    It's how we people the same
    Don't care what set you claim
    Shoutout that boy YG, Nat King Cole and JID
    Everybody know I be in the club V.I.P (huh)
    Psych, not me
    Too many people to name, but know I got love for you all
    If you need me, I got you, I promise, just give me a call
    Hip hop, we a family, but the hype beast wanna ban me
    'Cause I am me, speak love, not hate, so they don't understand me
    2019 better get that Grammy
    Give me my props where props is due
    Why everybody wanna come stop you?
    Maybe they mad that they not you
    When you piece that peace and love
    Make them wanna come through, pop shots at you
    That's no love, fuck that, show love
    Don't buck back like a bitch

  35. after 8 months of listeing to this non stop, I have finnaly got my top songs from the album.
    1) lost in translation
    2)Limitless
    3)Coadm
    4)Mama/Show love
    5)Clickbait

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