Mama's Boy 2
It hurts sometimes
My daddy dead & my mama gone
Fuck the system I really want my people home
My niggas posted on that corner, solid like a gnome
Touch my brothers or my sisters, get one in your dome
I don't feel like I'm doing the right things
Mama said that I'm a goat, ion care what you might think
Keep a .30 in my waist nigga we ain't fightin'
Life's not exciting, without you
Life ain't the same but it could've been worse
Losing everyone I love got me thinkin' I'm cursed
Got a blunt up in my hand while I'm spittin' this verse
So many times I could've been in jail or put in a hearse
Searchin' for love but I ain't got nobody in mind
Started makin' music had to put them feelings behind
I'm a demon with no soul, you see it in my eyes
Nigga speakin' on my mama, send him up now he flyin'
'Memba them days back then we would steal from the store
If you ain't run from the police with me then you ain't my bro
I gotta boo thang
But she really think I'm a hoe
Never had new things
Mama did her best, yea I know
It hurts sometimes
My daddy dead & my mama gone
Fuck the system I really want my people home
My niggas posted on that corner, solid like a gnome
Touch my brothers or my sisters, get one in your dome
I don't feel like I'm doing the right things
Mama said that I'm a goat, ion care what you might think
Keep a .30 on my waist nigga we ain't fightin'
Life's not exciting, without you
My daddy dead & my mama gone
Fuck the system I really want my people home
My niggas posted on that corner, solid like a gnome
Touch my brothers or my sisters, get one in your dome
I don't feel like I'm doing the right things
Mama said that I'm a goat, ion care what you might think
Keep a .30 in my waist nigga we ain't fightin'
Life's not exciting, without you
Life ain't the same but it could've been worse
Losing everyone I love got me thinkin' I'm cursed
Got a blunt up in my hand while I'm spittin' this verse
So many times I could've been in jail or put in a hearse
Searchin' for love but I ain't got nobody in mind
Started makin' music had to put them feelings behind
I'm a demon with no soul, you see it in my eyes
Nigga speakin' on my mama, send him up now he flyin'
'Memba them days back then we would steal from the store
If you ain't run from the police with me then you ain't my bro
I gotta boo thang
But she really think I'm a hoe
Never had new things
Mama did her best, yea I know
It hurts sometimes
My daddy dead & my mama gone
Fuck the system I really want my people home
My niggas posted on that corner, solid like a gnome
Touch my brothers or my sisters, get one in your dome
I don't feel like I'm doing the right things
Mama said that I'm a goat, ion care what you might think
Keep a .30 on my waist nigga we ain't fightin'
Life's not exciting, without you
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Writer(s): Trekeilyn Widemon
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