Sorry Momma (feat. Rod Wave)

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' to chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could come home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hatin' a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplished

I wish you was here every day I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'

I'm sorry, mama, know this money here done made a nigga

Know I got all these goddamn hundreds, still can't change a nigga

Back then, they said I was a nigga, now they wanna take a picture

I was tryna save the money for some blunt and swishers

I was tryna make a fifty, turned it to a milli'

They ain't think I was gon' make it, but them niggas silly

Damn, I wish I could've brought all of my brothers with me

When we was tryna pay the bills, you wasn't starvin' with me

But I done ran the money up, I bought a Benz for mama

These hundreds might drive me insane, all these damn commas

Gotta watch my back and keep this fuckin' heater on me

'Cause my neck and wrist is freezin', better not creep up on me

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' to chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could come home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hatin' a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplished

I wish you was here every day I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'

Like how them Bentleys whippin' out, we spendin' cash like the one and

I think about you every time, I know that's all you ever wanted

These bitches steady out here lyin'

They just can't keep it one hundred

I'm tryna stay from 'cross that line, so I won't run it, I punt it

I hope for good times with my mama 'cause we still be at odds

I went to jail and came back and, bitch, I'm still livin' large

Duck from that iron, we slung somethin'

Back, but take it all up with God

Know once I'm gone, I can't come back, I'm thinkin' 'bout my lil' boy

But it ain't much that I believe, I just, I can't see

Used the smoke to take the pain

It's back to back, but I can't breathe

In His image, I hold up and make it hard to see my knees

Every day, I'm thankin' God, but it's still hard to hit my knees

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' to chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could come home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hatin' a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplished

I wish you was here every day I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'

We came from nothin', that's the reason they can't understand

They say my partner killed his partner for a couple grams

Fresh out that bottom, country boy, I'm finally at the top

They told me, "Boy, go chase your dream and don't ever stop"

My pops in prison, mama busy, I jumped off the porch

Grew up too fast, young wildin' mad, not knowin' I would blow

Learnin' with Jazz, writin' raps, that was my thing too

Until I seen Twan 'nem came through in Mustang coupes

I been tryna get some sleep, so I been sippin' syrup

Remember Brock brought me to his block and let me serve

He told me, "Leave from 'round this bitch and go and shock the world"

I came home from off a tour, he was dead on the curb, yeah

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' to chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could come home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hatin' a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplished

I wish you was here every day I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'