Dear Mama

Mama had to kick me out the crib
So I started trapping getting rich
I ain't wanna hit no licks
But a young nigga ain't have shit
Mama had to kick me out the crib
So I started trapping getting rich
I ain't wanna hit no licks
But a young nigga ain't have shit

Started from the bottom now I'm up now
Now I'm out here getting bucks now
I'm sorry Mom I had to do my own thing
Now I'm out here flexing diamonds chains
Tryna give you the world and everything
So I don't always have to hear you complain
About the same shit that I could change
That's why I'm out here grinding everyday
I know I ain't get you nothing for Mother's Day
I know you was prolly feeling some type of way
All you wanted was a gift and spend some time with me
I was in the stu so you could live ya life a different way

Mama had to kick me out the crib
So I started trapping getting rich
I ain't wanna hit no licks
But a young nigga ain't have shit
Mama had to kick me out the crib
So I started trapping getting rich
I ain't wanna hit no licks
But a young nigga ain't have shit



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Writer(s): Marquise Jones
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