I Wrote You a Song, Pt. 2 Video (MV)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Casa 182 back in Mabvill
Do you believe that I love you,I pray for you
Sometimes I feel like crying
Maybe I should stop trying
Maybe I should stop praying
You say you alright, I know you're lying
I know you're lying
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
I wrote you a song
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
A song yeah
A song yeah
Yeah,I see
You've been worried lately so I wrote this song for you
Maybe you can really understand I'm doing this for you
Is funny how I feel so ductile when I think about you
Cause I know there's a lot I owe you
I think I'm runnin out time ,maybe I gotta sell dime just to make dibas for you
Honestly i never been into education I just had to do it for you
Now I got the f*ckin diploma but still it doesn't put a plate on the table
I guess is high time you accept that niggas pay to use my mic and that put the plate on the table
You raise me well I still know how to read the bible
Can you please stop sayin God didn't bring me for this
Please stop sayin you didn't raise me for this
I guess this is the start up, this is my genesis
I never ever wanted to see you cry anymore
It's alright you gut me educated that's a lot more
We came from slum we never had this big house before
I guess pop did somethin we should be really thinking him for
Yeah
I guess pop did somethin we should be really thinking him for
Do you believe that I love you,I pray for you
Sometimes I feel like crying
Maybe I should stop tryin
Maybe I should stop prayin
You say you alright I know you lyin
Mama I wrote you a song
I wrote you a song
I wrote you a song
I wrote you a song
Yeah,look
Maybe I shouldn't be writing this lyrics about you
Maybe I shouldn't be tellin this people how much I love you
Maybe I shouldn't be makin all this songs about you
I don't know why I have one tear out of my eye everytime I make a song about you
So much pressure but my brain still debris, still escaping weed
Maybe someday is gon' be vis-a-vis but I'm glad I still breath
I can't even buy myself some outfit cause back at home the fridge is empty
I skip dinner all time
Save money to buy you a birthday gift
Maybe i should be focused on this music shit
Maybe someday is gon' pay me real
Mama Ima let you shed a tear now
Cause this is the last time that I'll see you cry
Cause in no time it'll be all bout the smile
I promise you everything is gon' be alright
I promise when I start ballin' I'm gon' buy you a ride
Yeah ,that's it
Casa 182 back in Mabvill
Do you believe that I love you,I pray for you
Sometimes I feel like crying
Maybe I should stop trying
Maybe I should stop praying
You say you alright I know you lying
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
I wrote you a song
Mama I wrote you a song yeah
A song yeah
A song yeah