Having conversations mama, man my life is a mess Ain't returning the texts, so she been reading the press She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her She worry me from home, you know she raised me alone She said "I heard you with you know who I told her "Girl I'm back with you know who" And she like "Who are we You're 27 you being you You're your father's child, man God you got some me in you" At least I always, at least I always see it At least I'm always being to what you taught me Retired teacher but words still got me evolving Never get drunk, but alcohol is problem solving And look I it when you hate on all my girlfriends And assistants always convinced that always someone better Like that from that gym who trains you I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's Thursday And I'm sure that a angel but she don't want this life The ain't right one day but even one day with us is a time of a life We do things that pay to document You got the heart but I'm not here to give out compliments, or boost nobody confidence momma I got no friends in this I don't pretend with momma I'on joke this momma I the knife out my back and cut they throat with it momma I'm "Game of Thrones" with it I'm " Home Alone" it momma I'm t- I really hate using this tone with you I really hate aggressive on this phone with you momma I really hate wasting your time to check a or two momma It's just they me momma Them wannabes momma Its like - I'm the one wanna be momma I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable I mean I kill em every time they do a song with me I sing a hook they sing along me momma What they want from me momma? Yeah, this is a life But you and the six me right "Don't take advice," that was great advice You and the six raised me right, that shit my life
conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad You he dropping a single, he saying this is his window That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga in the club Call him after we get off the and show him some love That Memphis for real, girl he love you to death He made throughout his life that he still doesn't accept But he just want our forgiveness, and it look how we living I'm content with story, who are we not to forgive him? At least I to a prison, at least I know what it's like I used to rap on the phone, one of his doing life And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the Let's just call shit even, we got some things to believe in Do you remember to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? Hangin' with Aaron Bell and shit could've gone south for me he looked out for me ma He let me do drugs He let me shoot a gun one summer but out everyone does He me listen to his music, old music, soul music that can only be created if you go through it I used to get teased for black, and now I'm here and I'm not black enough Cause I'm not acting tough or stories up bout where I'm actually from But I just roll with it momma, stone with it momma Gotta be careful around rolling stones or anyone that's throw stones at me momma I'm not condoning it They will not tear nothing I built this home for you momma Know I don't enough momma I just been working so little time for personal momma Hard let me pay the price You and the six raised me right that shit my life