โหลดเพลง mp3 letter 2 my momma - 21 Savage

letter 2 my momma (Explicit) - 21 Savage
Lyrics by：Shayaa Joseph/Ahmar Bailey
Composed by：Shayaa Joseph/Ahmar Bailey
Yeah
Yeah
October ninety-two when you pushed me out
Straight up
It was only right that I made a song about you
Straight up
Ain't no tellin' where I'd be if I went without you
On God
Wish I woulda stayed in school but I dropped out
On God
You taught me how to be strong gotta give praise
When the times got hard you always made ways
On God
Even though I barely got the new Js
On God
You made sure the kid kept a temp fade
Straight up
And you kept my play
Station with some new games
Straight up
And you buy me freezy cups with your loose change
Facts
My daddy never was around
That n***a too lame
F**k 'im
I think that's why I quit school
And started to shoot thangs
Come on
My mama taught me how to tie my shoes
On God
My mama taught me how to cook my noodles
Straight up
Mama told me don't spend all my money witha jeweler
I bought some real estate plus I'm investin' in my shooters
Tune a tune a
Had to write a letter to my ma dukes
Ma dukes
I know you proud of me
But I'm proud
Too
I'm proud too
You the only woman I'd give some vows to
On God
I'm still your baby even though I got a child
Too straight up
I paid it off ain't no mortgage or no rent due
Facts
Yes she got a Range Rover and a Benz too
On God
It's a hard job of women raise men too
True
Ma you never left my side and I thank you
True
I seen you strugglin' I think it left a scar
Left a scar
I did some things when I was young that broke your heart
Broke your heart
I'm the one that stole the cookies out the jar
Out the jar
I'm the one that went and stole the neighbors car
Neighbor's car
Times got hard started sellin' hard
Sellin' hard
Before I see you stressin'
I'm gonna break the law
Break the law
I was sellin' w**d I never mowed the lawn
Mowed the lawn
Commit a burglary and take it to the pawn
Straight to the pawn
When I win and nobody see you was there
On God
If I had a school hearing you was there
That's a fact
Back when you had the ford minivan
Let me drive the city trans
Baggy-ass Girbauds and some Timberlands
Straight straight
Me and my baby mama was beefin'
You didn't give a d**n
Straight up
You din't never pick a side told me
Be a man
Straight up
I'ma raise my kids nothin' like my dad
I'm a better dad
You're the best mama I could ever have
On God
Had to write a letter to my ma dukes
Ma dukes
I know you proud of me but I'm proud too
I'm proud too
You the only woman I'd give some vows to
On God
I'm still your baby even though
I got a child too
Straight up
I paid it off ain't no mortgage or no rent due
Facts
Yes she got a Range Rover and a Benz too
On God
It's a hard job of women raise men too
True
Ma you never left my side and I thank you
True