Momma’s Boy

(Verse 1)
We raised my mama, but she did good
Was kinda hard cuz them youngins was running the hood
Daddy was passing up in school cuz he was worried bout hoes
Was happy to give his brother clothes when he had got to old
Daddy got killed early, so he was never home
His lil brother daddy had raised him on his fucking on
He hear his mama yelling, daddy was doing the bad
But they too young for- the help em so they felt bad
They move to Florida at a young age, he tried to help him say that rack 'll give em dirty ways
Brother had ran away, they went the other way
So now they back up in that rack but them some different days

(Chorus)
Shit how u feel youngin, I hope you feeling good
A niggas killed yo daddy so yo life was never good
Mama play both roles, so you had felt that wraith
She went to jail for stealing clothes so you could eat at night
Now yall separated, and shit you all alone
The only way you hear yo mama through a fuckin phone
She smiling though she hold her own telling you to be strong
But you too young for all this shit you just want mama home

(Verse 2)
The second verse the worst verse I got that from block
You called him daddy but he changes you see what's real now?
You asking ma bout you daddy, ma just tell the truth
Like what happen, like where he at, like is he coming through
She looked and smiled to let you know you every bit of him
You met back up with yo big brother but he a different dude
Shit he get full of pills, he slangin iron too
He turned you on to that life now u a savage too
He caught a body at 16 so he left you then
Now u taking niggas shit cuz mama need a end
That lawyer ain't gone pay his-self so you know what its bout
But in the end he still couldn't get your brother out

(Chorus)
Shit how u feel youngin, I hope you feeling good
A niggas killed yo daddy so yo life was never good
Mama play both roles, so you had felt that wraith
She went to jail for stealing clothes so you could eat at night
Now yall separated, and shit you all alone
The only way you hear yo mama through a fuckin phone
She smiling though she hold her own telling you to be strong
But you too young for all this shit you just want mama home

(Verse 3)
Now you turned 17, now you stuck in a cell
Happy to see your brother only way cuz you in jail
4 we see yo dawg get killed, now you going through hell
His cousin fall off in that bitch, yall in the same cell
Shit now yall talking, tryna see how that shit really went
Shit he spun behind yall dawg, that was the realist shit
And shit you stood on what you said, a nigga wouldn't fuck with that
Shit made it home, and yall took over, I know he loving that

(Chorus)
Shit how u feel youngin, I hope you feeling good
A niggas killed yo daddy so yo life was never good
Mama play both roles, so you had felt that wraith
She went to jail for stealing clothes so you could eat at night
Now yall separated, and shit you all alone
The only way you hear yo mama through a fuckin phone
She smiling though she hold her own telling you to be strong
But you too young for all this shit you just want mama home