You & The 6

Rider shit

Having conversations with momma

Man, my life is a mess

Ain't been returning the texts

So she been reading the press

She got Google alerts

Them shits goes straight to her phone

She worry about me from home

You know, she raised me alone

She said, I heard you're back with you know who

I told her, girl, I'm always back with you know who

Yeah, and she like, who are we kidding?

You're 27, you're just being you

You're your father's child

Man, thank God you got some me in you

At least I always, at least I always see it through

At least I'm always being true to what you taught me

Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving

Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving

And look, I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends and assistants

Always convinced that there is someone better

Like that girl, from your gym who trains you

I know you wanna arrange it

You told me she's free Thursday

And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life

The timing ain't right

Maybe one day, but even one day with us is the time of her life

We do things that people pay to document

You got the sweetest heart

But I'm not here to give out compliments, to boost nobodies confidence

Momma, I got no friends in this momma

I don't pretend with this momma

I don't joke with this momma

I'll pull the knife out my back, and I cut their throat with it momma

I'm Game of Thrones with it momma

I'm home alone with it momma

I really hate using this tone with you momma

I really hate getting aggresive on this phone with you momma

I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two momma

It's just they're cloning me momma

Them **** wannabes momma

It's like, I'm the one they wanna be momma

I just can't be out here being vulnerable momma

I mean I kill em' every time they do a song with me momma

I sing the hooks, they sing along with me momma

What more they want from me momma

Yeah, this is a crazy life

But you and The Six raised me right

Don't ever take advice that was great advice

You and The Six raised me right, that shit saved my life

Yeah, having conversations with momma

We stopped talking ' bout dad

You know he dropping a single

He's saying this is his window

That **** still wearing linen

That **** still in the club

Call him after we get off the phone, and show him some love

That **** Memphis for real

Girl he love you to death

He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept

But he just want our forgiveness

And fuck it look how we're living

I'm content with this story

Who are we not to forgive him

At least I've been to a prison

At least I know what it's like

I used to rap on the phone with one his friends doing life

And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason

Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in

Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road?

Hanging with Aaron Bell and Reny, shit coulda gone south for me

He looked out for me ma

He never let me do drugs

He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does

He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music

Shit that can only be created if you go through it

I used to get teased for being black

And now I'm here, and I'm not black enough

'Cause I'm not acting tough, or making stories up of where I'm actually from

Yeah, but I just roll with it momma

Rolling Stones with it momma

Gotta be careful around Rolling Stones

Or anyone that's trying to throw stones at me momma

I'm not condoning it momma

They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you momma

No, I don't call enough momma

I just been working with so little time for personal momma

Yeah, hard labor, let me pay the price

You and The Six raised me right, that shit saved my life