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john nonny - sorry mom lyrics

[verse 1]
i quit smokin’, i won’t even take a drag these days
i don’t drink, i won’t even hit a stag these days
all riches, i won’t even use a rag these days
dawg i’m ‘bout to blow the f+ck up like a frag these days
got my head spinning like a cyclone
everybody’s always on me like iphones
and you’d never believe how far i’ll go
i’ll walk barefoot for miles on stones to hit my milestones
i did some things i’m not proud of, i gotta pay for that
i lost some time so what do i gotta say to that
it’s all part of the journey, i didn’t end up on a gurney so
i got away with that

[refrain]
i’m not fine these days
i’m not in my right mind these days
god, give me a sign okay
then maybe i can find my way
life’s an elevator, we go up & down
life’s a battle, we go pound for pound
eyes forward, no looking down
tide coming in but i won’t drown

[verse 2]
i got my phone in my hand and i get stuck on the gram
i scroll through all of the glam ’til i don’t know who i am
that’s the problem with social, the only side that it shows you
is the story they told you and not the sh+t that they go through
honestly i wanna tell you i’m a mess in this song
but i gotta put out this image like there’s no stress & i’m strong
and i am but the standards i set are so wrong
man this list that’s in my head is so long
my mother’s dead & she’s gone
she wanted me to be strong
i haven’t shed a tear since
is that what you meant, mom?
i hope you hear me somehow
i mention you in my songs
cause i know the listeners have people they love that are gone
and when they hear me me mention you, it’ll make them feel strong
like they’ve been here all along, so through me you can live on
so no matter how long they’ve been gone
walk with them talk with them, f+ck it, this is your song
and that’s the reason i don’t give up
ah f+ck it, pardon my hiccup
now where’d i leave off so i can pick up
oh yeah i’m sick of it all, it’s a stickup
now pick up the bag, give me the money
and don’t try nothing funny, you go home to your hubby
and i’ll be on my way to philly where it’s always sunny
that’s what i hear anyways
gotta go, cops are here anyways
man, this sneaky b+tch pulled the alarm
i’m not cut out for this sh+t
i don’t wanna shoot her, not even in the arm
can’t go out the front
got this bag of money & i’m armed
i’ll go out the side door
f+ck there’s five more
okay split decision: either shoot it out or go to prison
i wish i could go back and do this different
f+ck, but i can’t! get it together buddy!
if you surrender now, you’re doing twenty
i’ll turn the gun on myself
yeah that’s the only way out
wait wait wait wait wait wait
f+ck i can’t!
okay i’ll make them shoot and do it for me
right, if i raise my arm
i’m sorry mom
[refrain]
i’m not fine these days
i’m not in my right mind these days
god, give me a sign okay
then maybe i can find my way
life’s an elevator we go up & down
life’s a battle we go pound for pound
eyes forward no looking down
tide coming in but +
f+ck!
i’m not fine these days
i’m not in my right mind these days
god, give me a sign okay
then maybe i can find my way
life’s an elevator we go up & down
life’s a battle we go pound for pound
eyes forward no looking down
tide coming in but i won’t drown
i+ i won’t drown

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