squid – momma cried lyrics
[intro]
i done shed many tears but i’m still here homie
i’m a muhf-ckin’ soldier
[verse 1]
brokeness brings a broken heart and brings broken relations
i’m building up my strength cause really i’ve been losin’ patience
and father lord free my dad man i been tired of waitin’
this for the ones that died on me looking down on satan
i seen and been through many things and i shed many tears (tears)
i use to see my father happy he ain’t even here (he ain’t here)
man he would teach me that my blood would never run with fear (h-ll nah)
i was just a special muhf-cka’ and he made it clear
i’m just a kid the fast life is blind (blind)
i’m f-ckin’ up so bad wish time could rewind (wind)
but scince that ain’t a thang’ man i gotta live with it
they say tears make you strong and evil guess i’m a villain
(sh-t) i’m sorry momma for the sh-t that i’ve done (uh)
understand that i’ve been trying, trying to over come (overcome)
but this just is never easy that’s the reason i’m sprung and on a paper chasing mission
cliff hanger i’m hung (it’s deep)
[verse 2]
school was never working out my momma stressed about my grades
told her that i like the money sorry but i’m getting paid
left behind report cards, had to stay back on the grade
brother angry at me and sh-t i ain’t had nun’ to say
except i’m sorry but i’m chasing my dreams (dreams)
you should know i’m outchea’ hustlin’ sh-t i’m onto the cream
(onto the cream)
and i know you never wanna see me drop
that’s the only f-ckin’ reason ima’ make it to the top (to the top)
shawty, thumper, toting loads , homies you don’t wanna meet
shawty got that action for whoever think they rollin’ deep (rollin’ deep)
thumper semi blastin’ got y’all dancin’ like y’all happy feet
we want it all sh-t we don’t rest we losing time to sleep
no sleep, texas (texas)
sh-t you know i’m reppin’ (reppin’)
everything i do is real sh-t no felxin’ (no flexin’)
my daddy couldn’t do it
so i’ma do it for him
soon as he up out them chains
daddy riding in a foreign (yeah)
[verse 3]
it’s sad to say my father didn’t raise me
but momma made soldiers, out of two babies
d-mn i grew cold att-tude like pay me
evade me that’s 38 shots out that baby (out that baby)
bad sh-t happens that’s the way that it goes (goes)
broke on money for a while, i’m grinding for mo’ (mo’)
never stopping on the grind like i’m chasin’ some dope
or crack fiends on the hustle tryna stack up on blow
sh-t i had the heater gone homie same two jeans
feeling rich off fifty dollars homie that’s on me
father jailed f-ck the law while i’m in these streets
we want the money homie i don’t wanna rap for free
but sh-t regardless of what happen homie i’m a f-ckin’ soldier (soldier)
let me take it off lil’ mama let me show ya’ (show ya’)
that i ain’t gone make it out to harvard but i’ll make it h-ll yeah and i put that on my momma b-tch
[outro]
im not gone make it to college but
ima do it my way
and ima make sure everybody see’s it
cause i ain’t tryna’ be broke for the rest of my life
sh-t , i’ve been broke scince i was a kid so sh-t i’m just paper pushin i’m outchea tryna get my cash you know
sh-t don’t blame me for wanting money
nothing in this world is free
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