Gangsta Lyrics

Gangsta - Kojey Radical

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I think my momma was a gangsta

I think my daddy was a rolling stone

I was looking for some answers

While forgetting there was rice at home

That's every day, that's every day with it, yeah

And every night that she would pray for me, yeah

Tell the devil keep away from me, yeah

Feed my soul and fix a plate for me, yeah

I think my momma was a hustler

And had to double up

Felt the love when she was tough with us

I had to toughen up

Think my daddy still in love with her

But not in love with love

Didn't get it 'til I got it

Probably where I got it from

I dot my i's and cross my t's

But in thе streets I'm troublesome

Did my best to keep it low kеy

But my momma worrisome

I worry too

I worry, worry when the trouble follow us

When I was scared, she gave me hugs

But knew she couldn't coddle us

'Cause it gets scary in this wild, wild world

Wild, wild world

But it's all I know

My momma told me that this life get cold

Life get cold

But it still goes on

I think my momma was a gangsta

I think my daddy was a rolling stone

I was looking for some answers

While forgetting there was rice at home

That's every day, that's every day with it, yeah (That's every day, that's every day)

And every night that she would pray for me, yeah (Every night she would pray)

Tell the devil keep away from me, yeah

Feed my soul and fix a plate for me, yeah

My son mother was a hustler, forever proud of her

Wrote a book and raised a king

Fuck whoever doubted her

Did our best to do our best

Even when it didn't work

Lord knows I ain't perfect and I caused a lot of hurt

I could blame it on my trauma, but I put my healin' first

Moonwalkin' through the fire, a generational curse

My son gettin' big, he gettin' tall, get gettin' handsome

If he got my pen, I'm bettin' he goin' platinum

No good at the lullabies, I'm better when I rap to him

Wishin' I could call my dad, just so I could chat to him

Maybe it's a culture thing

Wonder what the answer was

My momma said, "Forgive misses

Go handle your businesses"

'Cause it gets scary in this wild, wild world

Wild, wild world

But it's all I know

My momma told me that this life get cold

Life get cold

But it still goes on

I think my momma was a gangsta

I think my daddy was a rolling stone

I was looking for some answers

While forgetting there was rice at home

That's every day, that's every day with it, yeah (That's every day, that's every day)

And every night that she would pray for me, yeah (Every night she would pray)

Tell the devil keep away from me, yeah

Feed my soul and fix a plate for me, yeah

I think my momma was a gangsta (I think my momma was a gangsta)

I think my daddy was a rolling stone (Yeah)

I was looking for some answers (Yeah, yeah)

While forgetting there was rice at home (Ah)

That's every day, that's every day with it, yeah (That's every day, that's every day)

And every night that she would pray for me, yeah (Every night she would pray)

Tell the devil keep away from me, yeah (Devil, keep away from me)

Feed my soul and fix a plate for me, yeah (Fix a plate, fix a plate)

Go, go momma

Go momma

Go, go, go momma

Go, go, go momma

Go, go, go

Get it, get it, get it

Hey, hey

Da-da-da-di-da

Da-da-da-di-da

Da-da-da-di-da

Da-da-da-di-da

Da-da-da-di-da

Go, go, go momma

Da-da-da-di-da

Go, go, go momma

Go, go, go momma

Da-da-da-di-da

Get it, get it, get it

Hey, hey

Da-da-da-di-da

You're doing very well

I'm so proud of you, what you are doing

Very, very well

You can't do any more than what you are doing