Luyện nghe bài hát Mama / Show Love

[Part I:
Logic]
Mama, at me now
Mama, at me now

1: Logic]
I got the juice, coming for you and I'm the noose
Leaving 'em hanging, my shit
Second that I in the game, I'm aiming
up, wait a minute, break it down for the laymen
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
I'm everybody, I'm the MC that the MC's study
Look up to me, little buddy (Do it like me, buddy)
Save yo money, don't think a Beamer
'Til ya sellin' out arenas, and you're ballin' a

Everybody wonder it be like
Now it what it seem like, now it what it dream
Go like light, somethin' what a fiend like
Do it for the and we do it for the love
And we do it for the high that we get, when we ride in the
And somebody up on you and they vibe-vibe-vibing your shit

[Chorus: & YBN Cordae]
(Yeah, uh), look at me now

[Verse 2: YBN
Mama look what you created, now I'm faded
And I'm truly hated 'cause I'm rich
But she too elated 'cause she knew we it
Got the Louis sueded on trill shit
I be coolin', nigga, making figures
But the is realer than the fake shit
they shoot the killers and produce the triggers
I go two gorillas on some shit
Look at all the fame and the fortune, the pain and
The range and the Porches, the same, but it's
Mama called me, said name on the Forbes list
god your daddy never paid for abortion
But sharing clothes, good times, I'ma cherish
Now I'm stuck Paris shows
Embarrass hoes, I'm carousel, I'm though
I bear the toe, don't your soul (My god)

Logic]
Mama, at me now

3: Logic]
Ayy, I'm the one where you're from
They get it done, I'm killing without a gun
Take it in, rake it in like a leaf from a tree
Keep it goin', it goin', get the money, get the money
When it's sunny, 'cause when them clouds
I can promise it's
That's when you your lesson
Thought you was cut out for this, your
Go be the best and all of that, nah all of that
No one call him back, yeah, no back
Breaking down on stage, break it down the
Breaking down age
Like, like now, all you do is compare, compare, compare Comparing yourself to the
And you losing to the world
And you're losing yourself to your money, your fame, and your
You have plans, you is in demand, they don't give a (Damn)
all your money on bullshit and drama
Had and zeros, and commas on commas
On commas, on commas, on (On commas)

[Chorus:
Mama, at me now (Me now)

[Part 2: Love]
[Verse 4:
Ayy, ayy, bitch, get the fuck off my
Everybody better, I'ma my shit
Put him on my back, then I my shit
around, flick my wrist, get it like this
I got more plaques I know what to do with
Believed in when nobody else knew it
Goddamn, I been it
Goddamn, I through it
You got class, bitch you been truent
I am the truest, no to ask
Back it up, girl, now that ass
get bitches 'cause bitches love Bobby
And all of the bitches say Bobby
To say I love bitches fictitious

[Interlude:
I, I respect women
But let's be real, man, there's some bad out there

[Verse 5:
Man, I'm playing
She the reefer, don't know what I'm saying
I'm pushin' 30, my, I'm pushin' 30, my man (It's to have fun)
Shoutout that boy Gambino, shoutout boy K. Dot
Shoutout that boy young Drizzy, all y'all doing a lot
Why the rap game so scared to show
I know but I am not
That shit right there, I'm Black
Y'all it back to the roots
Yes, I definitely got the juice
Yes, I got for the game
do this shit for the fame
It's how we people the
Don't care set you claim
Shoutout that boy YG, Nat King and JID
Everybody know I be in the V.I.P (Huh)
Psych, not me
Too many to name, but know I got love for you all
If you need me, I got you, I promise, give me a call
Hip hop, we a family, but the hype wanna ban me
I am me, speak love, not hate, so they don't understand me
2019 better get that
me my props where props is due
Why everybody wanna stop you?
Maybe they mad that not you
When you piece that and love
Make them wanna through, pop shots at you
That's no love, fuck that, show
buck back like a bitch