Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Killer Mike
Killer Mike
Vocais
Eryn Allen Kane
Eryn Allen Kane
Vocais
Dammo Farmer
Dammo Farmer
Baixo
Agape Jerry
Agape Jerry
Violão
Warryn Campbell
Warryn Campbell
Teclados
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Voz
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Warryn Campbell
Warryn Campbell
Composição
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Composição
Michael Render
Michael Render
Composição
Dion Wilson
Dion Wilson
Composição
Damien Romel Farmer lll
Damien Romel Farmer lll
Composição
ERYN ALLEN KOEHN
ERYN ALLEN KOEHN
Composição
Bryan Jones
Bryan Jones
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
No ID
No ID
Produção
Renegade El Rey
Renegade El Rey
Engenharia (gravação)
Wil Anspach
Wil Anspach
Engenharia (gravação)
Project Pa$$ion
Project Pa$$ion
Engenharia (gravação)
Sydney Wolfe
Sydney Wolfe
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
James A. Kelso Jr. p/k/a Kelso The Don
James A. Kelso Jr. p/k/a Kelso The Don
Engenharia (gravação)
Migui Maloles
Migui Maloles
Engenharia (mixagem)
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Engenharia (masterização)
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Intro]
Ooh, oh
[Verse 1]
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
To keep it honest, I get depressed and be feelin' scared
You see, I won't prepare it
And never will be
To think about your death, Denise, sometimes, it kill me
You won't believe it, mama
I achieved it, mama
I turned these hatin'-ass people to believers, mama
A Black boy born to a teen mama, mama
Gets regarded as a leader by his people, mama
If God set me back to normal to be next to you
I would gladly trade it all 'cause I be missin' you
I be missin' huggin' you, I miss kissin' you
I miss all the jewels and I miss all your wisdom too
Some days, I be mean as fuck, and I be meaner too
Fussin', fightin' over fuck-shit that be minuscule
Shay and Taj tell me that's just the Denice in you
And then send both your daughters, Mikey and Anniah too
[Chorus]
Sometimes, I feel
Motherless
Mother, mother
[Verse 2]
My mama dead
Her mama dead
Her mama died in my arms, my ma said that wasn't fair
Her mama raised me, I told her she crazy
She told me, "One day, I'm gon' be gone, Micheal, you gon' see"
"That my mama wanted you, but you belong to me" (Amen)
And you don't understand the sacrifice that took from me (Amen)
Like, pullin' up on Sunday nights
Just to tell you, "I apologize, and mama, you was right"
Sometimes, I feel
Like a hole in my heart and I wanna call the Lord
But I don't know where to start
[Chorus]
Sometimes, I feel
You used to pray for me
Motherless
[Verse 3]
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
I miss 'em so much, sometimes, I just cry and hold my head
They left the world of man, like me and make sure all prepared
To live a life to make sure my wife ain't gon' beg for bread
I got an altar in my home to honor both of them
Just this mornin', I was smokin', smoked to both of them
I asked Betty for her prayers over my generation
And I asked Niecy, "Keep me through my trials and tribulations"
Death'll come like thief in night and steal your joy away
Have you askin', "God, why You forsake your boy, today?"
Is this a blessing or a curse, or just some other shit?
No matter what, I'm numb as fuck 'cause I'm still motherless
[Bridge]
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
Sometimes, I feel
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
Motherless
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
[Outro]
My mama dead
My grandmama dead
Mama
My mama dead
Mama
Mama
Sometimes
Sometimes, I need you, mother
[Outro]
Sweet
Sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet
Denice, sweet
[Outro]
Hmm
Hmm-hmm
Sweet, sweet, sweet
Denice
Sweet mama
Written by: Bryan Jones, Damien Romel Farmer Iii, Damien Romel Farmer lll, Dion Wilson, ERYN ALLEN KOEHN, Michael Render, Rico Wade, Warryn Campbell
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