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Official audio for Aquarius Waive “Mama Retire” available everywhere now

Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3igg2EY
Apple Music: https://bit.ly/AquariusWaiveAppleMusic
Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B09F71J733/aquarius-waive

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Song Title: “Mama Retire”
Artist(s): Aquarius Waive
Songwriter(s): Tinashe Hwande (Aquarius Waive)
Producer: Gibbo

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Intro:
Hey
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
I just gotta get it till my mama retire
HEY HEY

Chorus: 
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire

Verse:
Dear mama 
Im sorry for all the drama 
The nights I never would show up was 
You thought you raised an Obama but
I turned bin laden 
Was smoking bomb with my patnas 
And slanging dro to colleges 
Only focused on profit cause 
I thought that hustling 
Petty cash juggling
Fetty stashed all inside that 
Schooling bag muscling 
Tryna get my weight up 
Arnold the Shwatzeneger 
Would wake up to to get my cake up 
Was feeling just like a baker
Where the yeast at 
Toxins in my body Had me popping 
Where the grease at 
Never know that God 
Was steady calling me ease back 
Prodigal I’m never gonna relapse 
The gospel in my lungs 
The reason why I really breathe that
Life is in the blood 
So I was never into cripping 
Tryna figure who was 
Without the mask so I could see crabs
Bottom of the barrel 
Tryna pull my down to drowning 
But my God was always with me 
now my mama really see that 

Chorus: 
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire

I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire


Verse:
I need a bag big as Glad or the Heftys
Except when you look in you never see trash 
Only the gift from my God I accepted 
I took em then made em the means of this cash
I need the dough for the dwellers of 
Drought stricken nations 
Who’re living their life in the squalor 
No time can be wasted on issues that's petty 
I'm ready to face every one of my problems 
There ain't no probably
This ain't mythology 
This is necessary 
No man is stopping me
My mama moving my motor the drive in me
My God has proven that He's all I gotta be 
I have no fear of the demons that follow me
Greater is he whose in me 
Than the one in the world tryna bother me
I got a figure who's fatherly 
I'll be the man that my daughters need

Chorus: 
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire
I need a big bag like I’m living outside
No six flags I could never switch rides
Reason why I’m grinding see the bags on my eyes 
Really gotta get it let my mama retire

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