Mama Luv

Eight years old
I remember this
You remember this?
You wasn't there for shit
Damn Bringin me to tears wit it
Damn I cried like 12 damn years wit it
Where the fuck was you when I needed you
I remember nights crying just to be close to you
Matter Fact I would bleed out I took the shot for you
And every time you cried girl you know I cried too

Mama
Why you look at me like I aint ya son
Why you look at me like I aint son mama damn
Why you judging me for all that I've done
Why you judging me like you aint make none
Mama Dam
They told me mama couldn't raise a man
But I know you did the best you can so mama here I am
They told me mama couldn't raise a man
But I know you did the best you can so mama here I am

Through all our bullshit I loved you
Even when you left me
Even them nights I screamed fuck you
And mama I put this on everything
I love the shit out ya girl
And every time I see my daughters I see you in them girl
And I don't wanna raise them without you in they life
But every time that we fight
I feel like that's they fight
Cuz they gotta see that daddy stand on all ten toes
No matter how that goes
I gotta live by the code

Mama
Why you look at me like I aint ya son
Why you look at me like I aint son mama damn
Why you judging me for all that I've done
Why you judging me like you aint make none
Mama Dam
They told me mama couldn't raise a man
But I know you did the best you can so mama here I am
They told me mama couldn't raise a man
But I know you did the best you can so mama here I am

Im sorry Mama
For all the shit we been through
And every time I made you cry
I die
A little
Inside

This shit get realer than words can explain
Let me explain
You wonder why I am actin this way
Shit this is how you made me
Drop me off at my nana house when I was eight years old
Left me there for like 6 winters wonder why I'm so cold
So either way I gotta be better than both of y'all
Even if I slip and fall
My kids will always have it all
Never leaving always here that go for all of y'all
No matter what they tell ya daddy gon be here for y'all
And even though we fuss and fight mama I love you
And even though you wasn't here papa I love you
The streets raised me so you know I do what a thug do
The streets raised me so you know I do what a thug do



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Writer(s): Andrew Jones
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