Mama Cry Lyrics

Neva been pussy a day in my life

Can't be talking too much just pull up wit a stick 

Everything I do gotta rhyme or a reason

Just give a lil time imma make it make sense 

Re up today imma make it make cents

Money my therapist im finna vent 

So now imma pop my shit too lit fuck you pay me Cause I know im the shit 

Good intentions making bad decisions comin from bottom tryna make it out l

I just need time to turn us up 

Misunderstood but it's over stood fuck how you feel im on a paper route 

Don't got much but it's only us 

Taking risk in streets jail cell phone makin momma cry like damn

Told a hunnid lies im sorry love 

No role model in the streets looking up to thugs watching my spirit die like damn

Wont turn down till turn us up  

Never had shit momma died young 

13 years old doing drugs 

16 years old wit gun

Granny keep praying for her daughter son

I'm Im sorry really ain't tryna make you look dumb 

Been broke all our im just tryna have sum 

Tired of always looking like bum

I get in that mode im finna mode take sum 

Smoke a lil blunt finna go fuck some 

Ain't finna fix nun but I might have fun 

And I know my pride might get me killed 

But I'll never ever let a nigga think I'm gone run

I'll neva let a nigga think he gone take sum 

Pull up on a nigga wit a hunnid round drum 

Wet a nigga up have em on the ground slump 

No love in streets so it made my heart tough

Don't nobody give a fuck bout yo reasons only yo actions 

Fucked up system they cause and effect only see yo reaction

Outchea makin mama cry 

Judge talking bout 10 to life 

Choices fucking up my life 

I'm just tryna make a life 

Good intentions making bad decisions comin from bottom tryna make it out l

I just need time to turn us up 

Misunderstood but it's over stood fuck how you feel im on a paper route 

Don't got much but it's only us 

Taking risk in streets jail cell phone makin momma cry like damn

Told a hunnid lies im sorry love 

No role model in the streets looking up to thugs watching my spirit die like damn

Wont turn down till turn us up  

Every single holiday every birthday I ain't neva ever feel great 

So when it's christmas or it's valentine only thing I care about is cake 

Maybe that check might change one day 

In the mean time nigga gotta go and get paid 

I ain't finna judge nobody you stripping you selling you doing whatever it take 

Sick of the these bitch ass fake ass mother fuckers smile in yo face rate yo ass one star 

Bitches ain't text back niggas ain't text everybody wanna talk now cause im going hard 

Now everybody wanna hop in a nigga car 

When you poppin everybody wanna be apart

Trust nobody everybody see you as a target 

When you making real money yeen gotta go bargin

Praying to jesus come save me

All my life I been lost in the dark

Mama forgive me grandma forgive me

I'm sorry for breaking yo heart

Good intentions making bad decisions comin from bottom tryna make it out l

I just need time to turn us up 

Misunderstood but it's over stood fuck how you feel im on a paper route 

Don't got much but it's only us 

Taking risk in streets jail cell phone makin momma cry like damn

Told a hunnid lies im sorry love 

No role model in the streets looking up to thugs watching my spirit die like damn

Wont turn down till turn us up