Mama cry, mama cry, mama cry yeah
Tears falling falling down on your Face
My step brother
Gerry came home late
All day I cried, he caught a case
Can't forget that time
I touched a Four four
My mom hated me
I was Sleepin on the floor
I Saw some niggas did a overdose
I'm so high, I can't down below
Don't trust all your friends
Your enemies is around you
Some fake friends look at me
Like I'm supposed to
Young nigga
I'm the type of nigga move with no Crews
I was a motivation for my youngins In my old school
Fake friends is that
Nigga record you in your fight
He want views
He want clout on Snapchat
I knew some girls was very Traumatized
Niggas did me dirty
And don't apologize
Nigga don't talk to me
Aye
Mama cryin'
Yeah she tryna avoid me
To doing some dumb shit
Mama cry, mama cry, mama cryin'
I feel her pain, I feel her pain
I feel her pain
Can't be around fake friends
Hmm
Gotta make good choice yea
Good choice yeah yeah
Aye, whole lotta people be changing
Yeah
Yea, mama told me
"Don't be around these people"
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
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Mama cry, mama cry, mama cry yeah
Tears falling falling down on your Face
My step brother
Gerry came home late
All day I cried, he caught a case
Can't forget that time
I touched a Four four
My mom hated me
I was Sleepin on the floor
I Saw some niggas did a overdose
I'm so high, I can't down below
Don't trust all your friends
Your enemies is around you
Some fake friends look at me
Like I'm supposed to
Young nigga
I'm the type of nigga move with no Crews
I was a motivation for my youngins In my old school
Fake friends is that
Nigga record you in your fight
He want views
He want clout on Snapchat
I knew some girls was very Traumatized
Niggas did me dirty
And don't apologize
Nigga don't talk to me
Aye
Mama cryin'
Yeah she tryna avoid me
To doing some dumb shit
Mama cry, mama cry, mama cryin'
I feel her pain, I feel her pain
I feel her pain
Can't be around fake friends
Hmm
Gotta make good choice yea
Good choice yeah yeah
Aye, whole lotta people be changing
Yeah
Yea, mama told me
"Don't be around these people"
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
Pop smoke message
Tears falling falling down on your Face
My step brother
Gerry came home late
All day I cried, he caught a case
Can't forget that time
I touched a Four four
My mom hated me
I was Sleepin on the floor
I Saw some niggas did a overdose
I'm so high, I can't down below
Don't trust all your friends
Your enemies is around you
Some fake friends look at me
Like I'm supposed to
Young nigga
I'm the type of nigga move with no Crews
I was a motivation for my youngins In my old school
Fake friends is that
Nigga record you in your fight
He want views
He want clout on Snapchat
I knew some girls was very Traumatized
Niggas did me dirty
And don't apologize
Nigga don't talk to me
Aye
Mama cryin'
Yeah she tryna avoid me
To doing some dumb shit
Mama cry, mama cry, mama cryin'
I feel her pain, I feel her pain
I feel her pain
Can't be around fake friends
Hmm
Gotta make good choice yea
Good choice yeah yeah
Aye, whole lotta people be changing
Yeah
Yea, mama told me
"Don't be around these people"
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
So I'm goin by my own
Cause maybe I'm alone
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