My momma told me 
Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah 
My momma told me don't love 'em [bad word] 'em 
'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah 
[x2] 

Ballin ballin yea I'm straight ballin 
If I ain't up at the spot then I'm probably at the mall then 
24 asantis got that thang standin tall then 
Alpine bumpin can't hear her when she callin 
Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails 
Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells 
How ya riding young never can tell 
Light skin top call it blue cantrell 
Ain't nothin like postin big boy bail and 
If I don't make it prolly go to big boy jail 
He ain't even like that tell your momma chill 
The way my folk kick it we can even pay ya momma bills ha ha 
Yea 

My momma told me 
Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah 
My momma told me don't love 'em [bad word] 'em 
'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah 
[x2] 

I guess it's [bad word] good girls like street guys 
Skated straight past college baby street wise 
Don't let this rap thang fool ya I got street ties 
I said a street life baby my own life street 
Responsibility yea the hood gotta eat 
U know me big heat need a AC 

Sometimes I let the rolly chill rock the ap 
Yea and u can check my resume' don't 
Slow me down I done record my whole life away 

Baby u can have the rest of me 

My momma told me 
Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah 
My momma told me don't love 'em [bad word] 'em 
'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah 
[x2] 

I know u thinkin in ya mind u got every right 
I know u thinkin in ya mind I'm out every night 
And if u thinkin in ya mind I'm out every night 
And that I'll prolly never change then your probably right 
And no disrespect I'm tryin to get the check 
And once I get the check I [bad word] check you 
Can't let you get me off my grind I can't let you 
I won't sweat you your not to be sweated yea 
U worry about yourself 
You actin big headed speakin of big headed 
I want them big faces hide it in suitcases put em in strange places yea 

My momma told me 
Don't fall in love with the boys out in the streets yeah yeah yeah yeah 
My momma told me don't love 'em [bad word] 'em 
'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah 
[x2]