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Surviving, Momma's Cry Video (MV)




Performed By: CiiJ1
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Calvin Murray Jr




CiiJ1 - Surviving, Momma's Cry Lyrics




I ain't trying to make my momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars

I ain't trying to make my momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

I hear all these mumble rappers
Who be talking bout killing
Like they don't have a Momma
Who living
Put yourself in that position
Where your Momma gotta answer
That call
Hearing the message
That her son got knocked off
For some people he crossed
And some words that he released
From his jaws
That got him hit
Because the rap game's evolving and quick
And lil niggas on the corners
Strapped up
Taking shots like pics
And they don't even
Let the camera flick

I ain't trying to make my Momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

Most of these rappers
Now a days
Go from cradle to the grave
For some beef they had in school
They dying at a young age
They dying faster then strapless niggas
Who out here catching aids
School ain't cool no more
kids is afraid
They don't want to look at the year book
Because of a page
They probably loss someone they love
Or they stuck in the cage
Filled up with rage
Cuz they gang banging now a days
And want to be made
Like Tony Montana
When the World is a maze
It's all a catch 22
And when your memories fade
That mean your Momma
Probably crying cuz you stuck in a grave
She prayed for you to go church
But you didn't wanna be saved
Now all she has is memories
And the pictures she saved
She waking up early mornings
To your bed being made
And it's a shame
How lil Niggas sell they soul
Just to get a chain
Or they killing one another
Just to get a name
But what can I say
But see the pain we gain

I ain't trying to make my Momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

Yo
I know it's hard
Being a teen now a days
But most importantly
It's hard to live life these days
Most of us
Going through an everyday struggle
And we don't know what to do
Kids growing up in a society
Where all they know is to hustle
And they don't know how to improve
So they get into the rap industry
And they diss this one and diss this one
And diss that one and diss that one
And before you know it
Somebody dies
But me
I know when its time to drop a diss track
And when its time to sit back
And just
Teach the younger generation
That we need to stop killing each other
And do sumn positive
You know
Cuz you don't want your Momma crying out there
And nobody else want they Momma crying out there
So why can't we come together to see this clear
That we can be civilized human beings
And work out our situations
And help one another
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English

I ain't trying to make my momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars

I ain't trying to make my momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

I hear all these mumble rappers
Who be talking bout killing
Like they don't have a Momma
Who living
Put yourself in that position
Where your Momma gotta answer
That call
Hearing the message
That her son got knocked off
For some people he crossed
And some words that he released
From his jaws
That got him hit
Because the rap game's evolving and quick
And lil niggas on the corners
Strapped up
Taking shots like pics
And they don't even
Let the camera flick

I ain't trying to make my Momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some
Liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

Most of these rappers
Now a days
Go from cradle to the grave
For some beef they had in school
They dying at a young age
They dying faster then strapless niggas
Who out here catching aids
School ain't cool no more
kids is afraid
They don't want to look at the year book
Because of a page
They probably loss someone they love
Or they stuck in the cage
Filled up with rage
Cuz they gang banging now a days
And want to be made
Like Tony Montana
When the World is a maze
It's all a catch 22
And when your memories fade
That mean your Momma
Probably crying cuz you stuck in a grave
She prayed for you to go church
But you didn't wanna be saved
Now all she has is memories
And the pictures she saved
She waking up early mornings
To your bed being made
And it's a shame
How lil Niggas sell they soul
Just to get a chain
Or they killing one another
Just to get a name
But what can I say
But see the pain we gain

I ain't trying to make my Momma
Cry
I'm tryna survive
I need her
To hold her head higher
I'm tired of listening
To these other guys
And these rapper
Why
Cuz most of these niggas
Out here
Be some liars
Liars
Liars
Liars

Yo
I know it's hard
Being a teen now a days
But most importantly
It's hard to live life these days
Most of us
Going through an everyday struggle
And we don't know what to do
Kids growing up in a society
Where all they know is to hustle
And they don't know how to improve
So they get into the rap industry
And they diss this one and diss this one
And diss that one and diss that one
And before you know it
Somebody dies
But me
I know when its time to drop a diss track
And when its time to sit back
And just
Teach the younger generation
That we need to stop killing each other
And do sumn positive
You know
Cuz you don't want your Momma crying out there
And nobody else want they Momma crying out there
So why can't we come together to see this clear
That we can be civilized human beings
And work out our situations
And help one another
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Writer: Calvin Murray Jr
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