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

这是 88rising

Momma call, on your phone (ay-ay, ay-ay)
Momma call, on your phone (ay-ay, ay-ay)
Momma call, on your phone
Momma call, brrr (ay-ay, ay-ay)

Momma call, on your phone
Curfew, raise on
Serve food, be home (yeah), be home (yeah), be home (yeah)
We the warriors, behold (yeah), behold, behold (yeah, yeah)
Momma call my celly, "Food gettin' cold" (brr)
Ramune my drink and my necklace on gold (yeah, yeah)
Don't need lean, all my magic in bowls (yeah)
(King Tut) can't touch, us
(Theme song) it's my theme song, yeah, theme song, yeah (woah)
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" (woah)

Momma call, on your phone (ay-ay, brr)
Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ay, brr-brr)
Momma call (yeah, ay)
Momma call, momma call (ay)

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 (ay-ay, brr)
Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ay, brr-brr)
Momma call, momma call, momma call on your phone (ay)
Momma call, on your phone (ay-ay, brr)
Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ay, brr-brr)
Momma call, on your phone, on your phone, your phone (yeah ay-ay)
Momma call, on your phone (ay-ay, brr)
Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ay, brr-brr)
Momma call, on your phone, on your phone, your phone (yeah, ay, ay)

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

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Brian Soewarno, Craig Balmoris, Daniel Krieger, Daniel Tannenbaum, Nicole Zefanya, Sergiu Gherman, Tyler Mehlenbacher, Warren Hui