Lil mama, I’ma need my space I got lot of anger in me, I’ma need some weed to fix up my day And you value your peace, I value my dream, on God, we is not the same The road is narrow, and it filled with perils Can’t stress about thing you say ’Cause if I had to live in fear, then I wouldn’t be great I got niggas outside that doing late nights that fill up my safe I’m an early bird, but the sun ain’t even out yet, ain’t feeling no rays But I hope y’all niggas keeping tabs on me, uh-uh, I’m paving the way But lately, I’m loving the fact I’m up; they faces when they talked down on me I’m writing each time they play in my face on purpose, ion wanna talk ’bout peace I’m really out back in the field composing myself, with a hoodie on, oozing mystique It’s a whole new season, got new means on deck with a ship that reigning the sea And my diva might just blow up my phone and praying to God that I come back in one piece I’ma rising Yonko, applying that chokehold, and half of the time, I’m just being me Just got a call from S! He said, “I promise I’ma make you flyer in a week.” Les Princes de la Bottega, tout pour mapessa I got no time to sleep Lil mama, I’ma need my space I got lot of anger in me, I’ma need some weed to fix up my day And you value your peace, I value my dream, on God, we is not the same The road is narrow, and it filled with perils Can’t stress about thing you say ’Cause if I had to live in fear, then I wouldn’t be great I got niggas outside that doing late nights that fill up my safe I’m an early bird, but the sun ain’t even out yet, ain’t feeling no rays But I hope y’all niggas keeping tabs on me, uh-uh, I’m paving the way I’ma need my shit Diamond on me, in time for a flick I wanna rock with a band like this around my neck and around my wrist But I know it don’t really mean none, if I don’t count my blessings that are in my hand And none of these material possessions that stand out can make me a man At least my swag is hard, and I’m lit Look at my step and look at my fit You ain’t never seen none like this, I been legit ever since a young jit Find me in the field going hard inside of the paint while I’m testing my aim And if I miss, I understand it now, I’m upping the score, and I’ll do it again Lil mama, I’ma need my space I got lot of anger in me, I’ma need some weed to fix up my day And you value your peace, I value my dream, on God, we is not the same The road is narrow, and it filled with perils Can’t stress about thing you say ’Cause if I had to live in fear, then I wouldn’t be great I got niggas outside that doing late nights that fill up my safe I’m an early bird, but the sun ain’t even out yet, ain’t feeling no rays But I hope y’all niggas keeping tabs on me, uh-uh, I’m paving the way