Текст песни
Ain’t yo mama
I’m not a fan of talkin’ to people, it’s just me and God
But I guess if they never break us we'll never understand how to become great again
Jumped over some drama and I landed on my feet
Babe i ain’t yo mama, God, my bills just wanna eat
Out here on my grind, I don’t do this shit for free
If you ain’t talkin’ money, don’t be talkin’ next to me
They be talking loud, but they never compete
Money on my mind, never taste da defeat
Dodgin’ all the fake, I only roll with heat
Levelin’ up fast, yeah watch me take the seat
Thats a simple bitch
Thats a she give it away too much (bitch)
You ain’t valid you not invited
But i guess u can still stay and watch me put on a show (bitch)
I don’t care if you got followers
I’m gonna unfollow you
Ion even got time for the tomorrower’s
I'm moving up you stuck in the gutters
I’m shinin’ too bright you lost in the shadowers
If u got a lotta prada
Put it on yo mama
Den no drama nada
They know we put the fire ona
We live it like no other
We only gettin hotter (hotta x3)
Yeah let me tell you how i like it
You ain’t gettin back into my life yeah
I’ve already cut you out like a knife
Now i’m doin better every night yeah
No people pleasin’ (uh) , do what I’m feelin’, (uhuh)
Got the place jumpin’, (up) i hear ‘em screamin’, (let’s go )
Lights down low go (go) I know they creepin’, (ugh)
We run this room, (room) don’t need a reason
But i be coming back when im high, when I'm turnt
Just to show your ass, that I've been good I’ve been smart
Yeah she dead ass and I ain’t givin’ any second chance
I’m a white girl thats why my chorus sounds like a disney princess movie
N’ I be workin’ hella hard for myself just to prove it
Nah i don’t want to be no cinderella
Like im beggin’ for a dollar, waitin’ for a man to fit my slipper or hold my umbrella
I ain't fitting in no more n I’m cleanin’ out my closet
From all those people pleasin’
Bitch I don’t need a reason 4 deletin' u from my winner season
No people pleasin’ (uh) , do what I’m feelin’, (uhuh)
Got the place jumpin’, (up) i hear ‘em screamin’, (let’s go )
Lights down low go (go!) I know they creepin’, (ugh)
We run this room, (room) don’t need a reason (uh)
Young Chi
Москва, Россия
2026
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