Hey Momma/Fadeaway

Hey momma, I know I dropped out college
But I had to sit and spare this beat so I could drop some knowledge
About a bad ass broad that I'm fuckin' on
But she in college and you know her shit came stupid strapped
And face on Minaj
And yeah I got back really late
I gotta change priorities
I'm spittin' facts to aimless youth
We call that shit seniority
My mind is racing on itself
I think I'm getting bored of me
I'm paintin' pictures, words in motion
Getting lost in poetry
But get yo double back up
Five figures I stack up
Cause I know the six is coming
Like Drake calling in back up
And honestly, let me be honest about the honesty
My niggas say they staying down
Until we come up so
Yo niggas played yo cards but yeah
You wanna play cutthroat
You let me fuck first night but yeah
You wanna crack gut jokes
I feel like Dwyane Wade
I put three up on my back
And pull up at like the three
And that three got him all three
Oh you know