Still a Mama Boy

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Runnin' teacher brazy, sorry, mama, it wasn't my intentions Told me all this street shit was gon' happen, sorry I ain't listened I hate the only man that did you right doin' life in prison I'm sorry knowin' you raised me right, but still chose to be a menace Raised me to be generous, I'm sorry I hear all these women Sorry I started drug dealin' and really fell in love with it You had us at a young age, you ain't had a chance to livin' You clocked in work seven days so we don't sleep in project pitals You always went and found a way, you ain't depend on these niggas Thinkin' 'bout how pops did my mama, makе me wanna kill 'em She ain't еven be bitter, she beg me to fuck with 'em My hate I even got a couple traits like that fuck nigga Sorry mama that I'm still on drugs but tellin' you I quit it Sorry that I slapped that girl in front of you when I was pimpin' 'Cause if I seen a man do that to you, I'd put a hole in him Hate you got diagnosed with somethin', ain't got no care with it Matter how old that I get, I'm still mama's baby You raised some street niggas by yourself, you one hell of a lady My mama, I'm sorry 'bout stressin' you livin' so brazy This shit hurtin' me knowin' I'm drivin' you crazy [Chorus] Lil' teacher, that's my SuperWoman, that's my black queen Mama, you a SuperWoman, mama, you my everything I wouldn't trade you for nothin', wouldn't trade you for anything Lil' teacher, that's my SuperWoman, that's my black queen Mama, you a SuperWoman, you raised some black kings Mama, you a SuperWoman Huh [Verse 2] Seen the hurt in your eyes, seen me on that hospital bed Soon as I got shot, FaceTime with blood comin' out my head I swear to God, ma, I ain't put me through that shit again Every day I thank God I got a second chance to live Soon as we thought we made it out, bro got picked up by the feds Was on his way to his house when they came and raid his shit I hate we stressin' mama out, that ain't how she raised her kids We thought the music was the route, but it got us deeper in No matter how old that I get, mom, I'm still baby You raised some street niggas by yourself, you one hell of a lady (I'm mama's baby), huh (Hey) She know her son still livin' brazy She don't know this shit drivin' me crazy, know I'm drivin' her crazy [Chorus] My lil' teacher, that's my SuperWoman, that's my black queen Mama, you a SuperWoman, mama, you my everything Mama, you a SuperWoman, mama raised some black kings, huh