Marc ILL - On My Momma

I been out here dodging karma
(I been dodging karma)
Please excuse the trauma
I been moving calmer
(I been moving calmer)
These bullets got no name I need armor
Put that on the trauma
Them babies could’ve been Obama
I ain’t tryna be in front your honor
So I been moving
Calmer
I was raised better than how I’m living on my momma
On my momma

You can keep the drama
Niggas will get you lined up
Or standing in a lineup
I need to free my mind up
I can’t make my mind up
Fuck a sorta kinda
I been out here tryna
Be better than yesterday
I just dropped the needle on the vinyl
Set the record straight
Please just let the record state
I don’t wanna stress today
Man they said they shooting outside, I need a vest for strays
I might just chill inside
I wish I was reversible so every time I flip out I could just show you how I feel inside
Yea
I wish I believed in therapy ‘cause everything that ever fucked with me is prolly still inside
Yea
I just pretend that all them feelings died
I give into the pride
They thought I crashed and burned
I’m still in drive, still in stride
I swear these niggas always switching sides
Ima look at the facts
That’s ‘cause most times my feelings lied

I been out here dodging karma
(I been dodging karma)
Please excuse the trauma
I been moving calmer
(I been moving calmer)
These bullets got no name I need armor
Put that on the trauma
Them babies could’ve been Obama
I ain’t tryna be in front your honor
So I been moving
Calmer
I was raised better than how I’m living on my momma
On my momma

Ohhhh all my life
All my life
I tried to get it right, I ain’t see the light
So I ain’t get it right
But I ain’t get it right
I ain’t see the light no no no
It’s never what it seems
I justified the means
But that don’t make it right

Ma dukes said you like being alone too much
Be in the zone too much
She just wanna talk
I ain’t been picking up the phone too much
Like she ain’t going through much
But I can hear it all in her tone shits tough
I remember not scoring a point in my last game and gettin stoned a few months
Lately I been hiding my hand and throwing stones too much
How I’m asking you where the love when I ain’t shown too much
Far as my action I ain’t grown too much

I been out here dodging karma
(I been dodging karma)
Please excuse the trauma
I been moving calmer
(I been moving calmer)
These bullets got no name I need armor
Put that on the trauma
Them babies could’ve been Obama
I ain’t tryna be in front your honor
So I been moving
Calmer
I was raised better than how I’m living on my momma
On my momma

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