Momma

Album cover art for "Momma" by Sick Wid It Records & E-40 & OMB Peezy

Sick Wid It Records & E-40 & OMB Peezy - Rap

Momma

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[Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh] I said mama, you don't gotta worry Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?] These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind [Verse 1: Nef The Pharaoh] Long [?] driving down a long road Chang Chang, bet I take [?] Imma hit 'em with that shoulder lean, Young Dro As I reminisce on days when I was dumb broke Me and that one nigga was trapping, [?] in traffic Money came between it, seperation came after Bitch I used to kick doors [?] I ain't saying no names, 'cause mama tought me not to snitch Extortion, stolen whips, all kinda shit I found god and changed my life before I had [?] [?] gun wars, sideshows and cookouts Money and greed, I had to make a man bleed But you will never know, my eyes'll never show [?] when I go [?] I'm at, [?] a Glock, I know what it's for [?] sticking me up [Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh] I said mama, you don't gotta worry Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?] These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind [Verse 2: OMB Peezy] Listen mama, a lotta people want your baby gone That might make you want me to stay, but I can't stay at home Even if I have to give my shirt, I got my pistol on Before I leave, I make sure all of them niggas gone I apoligise for all the police calling your phone Admit that I was wrong, but my pride won't let me leave the [?] [?] bones Struggling with [?] but they hate [?] Niggas scared to be around me, 'cause my name ringing Used to be loyalty before royalty, see the game changing Try to take me from my baby, leave your brains dangling Used to be only real niggas, now the lames hanging So I be to the net, or probably with a different [?] Nigga try to creep up on me, but I seen his silhouette Bounced out with a Smith and Wesson, bullits pearced him in his neck Woke up in a cold sweat, [?] [Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh] I said mama, you don't gotta worry Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?] These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind [Verse 3: E-40] They laughed at me, like a circus clown I'm winning now, I done knocked them niggas down Sucker shit, I don't glorify I'm too solid and solidified When you having success, watch your pumpkin Haters just wanna be part of something See you having your M's The niggas that kill you, be your motherfucking friends You in the presents of a king Get your picture snapped before I pass on, before I get my wings Give me my flowers while I'm here, not when I'm outa here Don't kiss me while I land in that caskit with them fake tears Hillside nigga, backyard was a creek Dope fiends knocking on my window when I'm sleep You doing anything? You working? You got your tripple beam? [Chorus: Nef The Pharaoh] I said mama, you don't gotta worry Even though you don't condone [?] Imma keep [?] These niggas they smile in your face, but behind your back they [?] do a nigga dirty But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I got money money money on my mind

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Credits

Writers
  • Nef The Pharaoh
  • E-40
  • OMB Peezy