Still Love
I don't think you know your son mama I done changed
I stayed off in my lane
I swear I tried to stay the same
But, its a different drug when you mix greed in with that pain
And when your fingers touch that money you can feel it in you veins
And lost too many people seen too many early graves
And I tried a 9-5 but I cant work out like no slave
So I said fuck a Amazon and I got back to grabbing packs
You hate your son be taking chances but your baby gotta stack
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I've seen people give they all but then still go unnoticed
I've seen people say they love you leave like hocus pocus
All the deepest things I think I let out when I wrote it
That's cuz I've seen me talk for hours but still go unspoken
Shit had me feeling hopeless
Hope my momma don't notice
How my days really been goin
It's like my heart was stolen
thats why my all niggas toting
It ain't no future in this life, this rap my only token
My nigga told me, however you rock I'm fucking rollin
I only want what's golden
Im fighting my opponents
He talking big, but niggas talk, boy you gone have to show it
It's when we ride through all this violence that's what bring us closest
I'd die for this, it's more than dreams, nigga I'm fucking chosen
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul i'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul i'll never run
Momma I'm sorry that I broke your heart
I needed this money that's funding my art
Never thought dreaming would pick us apart
Been shooting my shooting my shot I'm not far off the mark
But I know imma make it, no way that I'm not
Been feeling like this shit is all that I got
They call it the trap cuz you trapped in that bitch
When you trapping and shit you cant get off the block
Ran off wit my brother bread
Now my niggas at his head
Yea
We was tryna get ahead
Make sure everybody fed
Yea
Loading chrome up wit the lead
I know niggas want me dead
Even if it's on my head
I'll never fold on what I said
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I stayed off in my lane
I swear I tried to stay the same
But, its a different drug when you mix greed in with that pain
And when your fingers touch that money you can feel it in you veins
And lost too many people seen too many early graves
And I tried a 9-5 but I cant work out like no slave
So I said fuck a Amazon and I got back to grabbing packs
You hate your son be taking chances but your baby gotta stack
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I've seen people give they all but then still go unnoticed
I've seen people say they love you leave like hocus pocus
All the deepest things I think I let out when I wrote it
That's cuz I've seen me talk for hours but still go unspoken
Shit had me feeling hopeless
Hope my momma don't notice
How my days really been goin
It's like my heart was stolen
thats why my all niggas toting
It ain't no future in this life, this rap my only token
My nigga told me, however you rock I'm fucking rollin
I only want what's golden
Im fighting my opponents
He talking big, but niggas talk, boy you gone have to show it
It's when we ride through all this violence that's what bring us closest
I'd die for this, it's more than dreams, nigga I'm fucking chosen
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul i'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see i copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul i'll never run
Momma I'm sorry that I broke your heart
I needed this money that's funding my art
Never thought dreaming would pick us apart
Been shooting my shooting my shot I'm not far off the mark
But I know imma make it, no way that I'm not
Been feeling like this shit is all that I got
They call it the trap cuz you trapped in that bitch
When you trapping and shit you cant get off the block
Ran off wit my brother bread
Now my niggas at his head
Yea
We was tryna get ahead
Make sure everybody fed
Yea
Loading chrome up wit the lead
I know niggas want me dead
Even if it's on my head
I'll never fold on what I said
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I'm wit the thugs
Momma still gone love me when my whip is filled wit drugs
I hope my momma still gone love me when she see I copped a gun
I did some dirt out on this road and on my soul I'll never run
Credits
Writer(s): Kián Spruell
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