For My Mother

GTP On The Beat

When I was down bad
Ain't nobody put they hand out (hand out)
Now I'm on my grind
Yea I'm feeling like the man now (man now)
In a sea of lames
Man I swear it's hard to stand out (stand out)
On my momma's soul Ima flow
Until it's man down (man down)
When I was down bad
Ain't nobody put they hand out (hand out)
Now I'm on my grind
Yea I'm feeling like the man now (man now)
In a sea of lames
Man I swear it's hard to stand out (stand out)
On my momma's soul Ima flow
Until it's man down (man down)

Ain't shit in this life
Been easy to me
Had to teach myself to be a man
Pops dipped when I was three
Mom's had to work two jobs
Mary Jane and swisher sweets
Saved me
I swear I would of gone crazy
I done seen it all
So can't shit faze me
All the times the lord tried to take me
I swear my life
Been so fucking crazy
So I have to go hard
Until this shit pays off
I want my momma to travel the globe
While she dripping in designer clothes
From head to toe
She deserves that and much mo'
I been a fuck up for most of my life
But I swear to god I'm just tryna do right 
I been waiting on my plane
I think it's time to take flight
Time to stack my bread up
It's time to get right or get left
I took some weight off my shoulders

When I was down bad
Ain't nobody put they hand out (hand out)
Now I'm on my grind
Yea I'm feeling like the man now (man now)
In a sea of lames
Man I swear it's hard to stand out (stand out)
On my momma's soul Ima flow
Until it's man down (man down)
When I was down bad
Ain't nobody put they hand out (hand out)
Now I'm on my grind
Yea I'm feeling like the man now (man now)
In a sea of lames
Man I swear it's hard to stand out (stand out)
On my momma's soul Ima flow
Until it's man down (man down)



Credits
Writer(s): Luis López
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