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Momma
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New Age
Momma fue lanzado el 13 de enero de 2021 por Offical Tys Music como parte del álbum Momma - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento13 de enero de 2021
Sello discográficoOffical Tys Music
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM89

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jacob S Lopez
Jacob S Lopez
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Letra

(She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out)
(Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route)
(The police won't let me go they tryna break me down)
(They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me out)
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me out
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
But this the life that I chose
This is the life I'm living
You can learn from my lessons so just sit down a listen
These **** say they all brother but then they end up switchin
The ones who think they the hardest the ones that end up missin'
And all of this pain I swear it just stick wit you
Down in the cell no **** finna sit wit you
Say you don't care cause ****, there ain't got shit to lose
But talk about slow, you realize there ain't shit to do
Not gon fold, and **** l never rat
These **** snitching just to get a little time up off they back
Then take it back, once yo name on the statement can't take it back
And he regret it from the second he said it that shit was sad
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me down
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
Because I hit one house they tryna tie me down for 30
Fuck the police, them **** tryna do me dirty
When I saw my mom cry, it really had a **** hurtin
Tryna take it all back because it wasn't even worth it
Down in the cell, I got a long ways to go
Ask attorney for paperwork cuz I felt like **** told
If they snitchin we on em, **** no passes thats fasho
If they snitchin we on em, **** no passes thats fasho
All them days, we was fading at the school house
Dropped out and touched my first band I think I'm cool now
My momma stressing asking why her son acting a fool now
I really am a hot head I think I need to cool down
I'm sorry momma, yea that school shit ain't worth for me
I started hanging out wit all them killers who do first degree
She ask me why I got a gun they tryna murder me
To see me down up in a casket, yea that shit would hurt to see
She told me to stay in sports n you gon make it out
Told her I would be great, yea thats the safest route
The police won't let me go they tryna break me down
They tryna keep me locked up, they tryna take me down
Told my momma, don't worry I'm finna change
And she knew that I was lyin cuz **** I stayed the same
Should've changed, cuz now I got time behind a cage
They tryna get me for sum shit I ain't do, this shit it lame
Written by: Jacob S Lopez
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