Dear Momma

Sick and tired of running from my problems
I'm tryna change swear I put that on my momma
You not a man if you still make excuses
Ain't no if I can nigga if I say it Ima do it
Death threats got that boy tryna bury me
Ra Ra tell that boy he not scary me
Cause ain't no hoe up in us
If that boy want war we pull up
Ain't no more talking it's up

Any nigga play with me I do just what I'm pose to
Street code never ever let nobody hoe you
You say you hood wit it but nobody say they know you
I'm Not the type to prove shit I see I gotta show you
Sending shots at me got that boy wishing he could take it back
Niggas in the field like Ed Reed you we bringing hat
Everybody know that cage the realist that's a known fact
Never been too flashy but yo hoe know I got racks nigga
Watch out for them snakes you gotta watch out for imposters
You wasn't real with me I wish you gave me a option
Treat the ops like tmz don't which whip I hopped in
I'm in my own lane but niggas got me in dey top ten
Black sheep I know that they think I'm problematic
Told my momma no more drugs but right na I'm on a addy
I be calm under pressure but get grimey when I panic
Cause Im steady working hard and other niggas stuck planning

Sick and tired of running from my problems
I'm tryna change swear I put that on my momma
You not a man if you still make excuses
Ain't no if I can nigga if I say it Ima do it
Death threats got that boy tryna bury me
Ra Ra tell that boy he not scary me
Cause ain't no hoe up in us
If that boy want war we pull up
Ain't no more talking it's up

Don't be acting like my Patna boy you know you down bad
Why You don't say the shit in front me that you say behind my back
Probably only said that shit because you thought it wouldn't get back
I know you brought this on ya self because I see you can't relax
Moving through the night yeah TLC we creeping
I'm a shark up in the water I ain't drowning I ain't sinking
All these sticks dirty sanitizer couldn't clean it
And dis mask ain't for Corona it is so you cannot see me
Tell the other side that we don't really give a fuck about them
If I spot em den I got em like fuck with spotemgotem
I can tell the way you talking that you don't know that I'm him
Yea im sicker den a bitch yeah I spit straight flem
Gone forever gone shine I can never be dim
And I can never go broke I can never be them
Big cage about paper stay above the rim
And ima die behind my fam bitch we Shoot out the gym

Sick and tired of running from my problems
I'm tryna change swear I put that on my momma
You not a man if you still make excuses
Ain't no if I can nigga if I say it Ima do it
Death threats got that boy tryna bury me
Ra Ra tell that boy he not scary me
Cause ain't no hoe up in us
If that boy want war we pull up
Ain't no more talking it's up



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Robinson
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