I'm gonna set the world on fire
Dreams come alive when I lose my mind
Look in my eyes, you can see desire
Truth in a world that's full of lies
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call
Momma call, on your phone
Curfew, raise on
Serve food, be home
Be home, be home
We the warriors, behold, behold, behold
Momma call my celly
Food gettin' cold
Ramune my drink and my necklace on gold
Don't need lean, all my magic in bowls
Can't touch, us
It's my theme song, yeah, theme song, yeah
What you been on, what you been on
When you comin' home
Why you leave me 'lone
Got no signal, this the intro
Msg in my fish, we leave bones
Yeah, I eat thrown
Transparent, all these faces fishbowls
Golden State, I was walkin' bridges
Momma call me like
Wash the dishes
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call
Momma call, momma call
You got no soda
You got what you packin'
My man is on go
Don't got time for no slackin'
I keep to myself
I don't need no distractions
But I'm not the one
To back out from a challenge
The ones that defend me
The ones that attackin'
The ones that be claimin' they real
They be cappin'
The higher the hills, man
The taller the rack
'cause the bigger the numbers
The bigger the taxes
I'm figurin' out every day
How to win a debate
In my head, in my heart
Can we all get along with
A late conversation
If I'm in the room
Then I'm never escapin'
If they got a bag for me
Get to the choppa
Ride around the city
With the homies in a Mazda
Hold us in a flight
Or a the crib, it's a castle
Ghost you for five months like Flacko
'bout to set the world on fire
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, momma call
Momma call on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
On your phone, your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call me like
Momma call me like
Momma call me like
Eat your food
Granny comin' in a week or two
I don't play no peekaboo
Momma told me to be confident
These girls'll need oxygen
No material, I eat rice on my cereal
I treat rice like rollin' dice
For my life
And my life on show
But when I do I
Momma called, momma called me
I'll be there tonight