WTM Scoob - Mama

Mama mama mama mama mama mama mama mama
Nah you ain’t raise me to be like that
I know you hate these 4 words I’ll be right back
I told you that I’m in the city but I’m crossing the map
All this pressure on yo shoulders probably breaking yo back
Mannnn I told myself I gotta take it off you
That’s why yo baby boy so unlawful
You won’t believe all these states I be crossing
If you knew what I did this shit a put you in a coffin
I am not stopping till I’m caught by the coppers
I need you to have a crib in the Bahamas
They touch a hair on yo head I’m grabbing choppas
Yo son get to that shhhh let’s be honest
Mama mama mama mama mama mama mama mama
Nah you ain’t raise me to be like that
I know you hate these 4 words I’ll be right back
Mama mama mama mama mama mama mama mama
Nah you ain’t raise me to be like that
I know you hate these 4 words I’ll be right back
Ma why always say I never listen I do
You told me I should never trust these bitches I don’t
You told me I should never trust these niggas
Damn why ma She like yo niggas ain’t yo niggas
I know you love em son but you gotta peep intentions
You gone have times you gotta keep yo distance
Why yo cousin say you hangin with some dealers
I don’t want you hanging with them dangerous ass niggas
But ma if they don’t scam or sell ye then they Killers
I know I shouldn’t use these cards no permission
But at the end of this play we get rich right now we in the middle Shid this the intermission
Mama mama mama mama mama mama mama mama
Nah you ain’t raise me to be like that
I know you hate these 4 words I’ll be right back

Written by:
sydney batie

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