Sorry Momma

My momma said she like me better when I'm sober
Sorry to tell you Mrs. Lady Ima smoker
I'd be lying if say I don't do rollers
Sorry but the world is on my shoulders

I know I'm your youngest child but Ima get us out
Always stay with loud so I can't keep it down
No NFL but you know I'm always in route
Don't even got to ask my city what I'm about
Im in the streets like ah geek I want every problem
And if its pressure then I bet you that I got a solver
Steady worrying bout green like I was a goblin
Wasn't even on the side when I was robbin

My momma said she like me better when I'm sober
Sorry to tell you Mrs. Lady Ima smoker
I'd be lying if say I don't do rollers
Sorry but the world is on my shoulders