Rugged Ghost - Mama Taught Me to Fight Lyrics

Rugged "man"
All the pain and tribulation
I been through, that i gone through "yea yea"
Me my brother's and my sister's
Me and the fam, rugged team rugged soldier "yea yea"
Thank you mama, you lift me high "high"
You raise me tough, rugged rough
So you told me to always stay strong regardless you around or not
You taught me to fight mama thank you

My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight

My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
My mama taught me to fight
"Bang"

Mama mama, yes I love you from the soul to the feet to your head
All indeed
I don't play, I got one, i love you round
For eve for ever imma lay someone down
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to ride
How to ride the bike
Mama taught me to cook
Mama taught me to clean
Mama taught me everything
Mama raise me good

Mama taught me to fight
How to hold my ground
How to never back down
Yes I'm not a Clown
If they wanna to get me
Than i get back
Yes I clap back, so we clash back

Mama taught me to fight
Mama raised me right
Mama taught me to fight
Mama feed me good
Mama taught me to fight
She whoop me when I'm rude
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight

Now I grew up in this world and I'm so gully
All I pray all I pray is that straight money
Got 2 younger ones growing after me that's my blood
Lsh and lu yea, dat's my f*cking thug
I don't play dat, yea i just blaze dat
Yes and I clap dat smoke that
Keke Sticky you know, yes i love dat pass me that
Tree keke, yes i love her more
Gunja baby, I'm a gunja farmer

Mama taught me to fight
How to hustle right
How to work how to work how to ride the bike
How to get it, how to feed
How to feed the fam

And I gotta get it, yes i get it damn
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me "rugged" how to ride the bike
Mama taught me how to hustle Mama raised me good
Mama feed me when I'm hungry yes she gave me food
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to work
Everyting I want, I gotta to sweat for it
Everyting I want, I gotta to work for it

Mama taught me to hustle, how to get the food
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
How to ride the bike
Mama taught everything
That i really know

Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
How is ride the bike
How to hustle good
And when i was hungry, she really feed me food

Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
How to ride the bike
And how to hustle in the hood, but be really good
To the elders in the hood
Yes I help rounded my hood
Rugged

But I'm a fighter, always been a fighter man
Undefeated nigga
I'm like that nigga may weather
500 rounds and o
I'm that nigga
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight
Mama taught me to fight