Sorry Momma

Sorry mama I been stuck in the trap In the red I could never go back I been scamming and been flipping them packs Any means gotta get me a bag In the booth tryna get me a plaque In the raps and in the trap Either or I could get you some crack Home run when I'm up at the bat When I was broke I was uncomfortable I used to shower with roaches Before I was stone I was in love with you But you just left my heart broken You taught me to stay focused I Bossed up like the POTUS All these groupies bitches bogus Cum buckets tryna get noticed Big racks with a bonus Big glock let her hold it I remember them nights I was crying When my Pops and my momma was fighting All of my grades was declining I used to spent my lunch periods fighting I was in a quiet storm There was thunder there was lightning Fought my demons on the nightly I learned not to get frightened I used walk to the store with bag full of change That's why I hate coins in my pocket I was washing tens till i made it a frank Hit the trap and I ain't been the same They saying I been grinding too much My Anxiety tell me I ain't doin enough Got a pornstar that's chewin me up Then I Light up this blunt back to runnin it up I ain't been home in a couple of months Mama worried I know she going nuts Father know I'm tryna get to the bucks I'm just thankful you supporting the dream I remember when we fought when I dropped my first song back when I was 15 Appreciate you put ya faith in me Back then I thought you was hatin' on me Now it feel like niggas waiting on me My brody told me stop loving these strippers But he stay w a pole And when he gon get you he prolly gon strip you next day ya shit prolly sold Get the pack then we give it and go Easy score like a pick and a roll Sometimes I miss you but I'll never forget how you used to move like a hoe And when I was w you I'll never forget when the love wasn't there anymore Ya bullshit I won't stand anymore Hold on, Damn Bro got the pros to open a chime then we boutta cash out at Neimans Back when I was broke all of these dimes ain't used to act like they need me Pullup get em treeshy Damn Sorry mama I been stuck in the trap In the red I could never go back I been scamming and been flipping them packs Any means gotta get me a bag In the booth tryna get me a plaque In the raps and in the trap Either or I could get you some crack Home run when I'm up at the bat When I was broke I was uncomfortable I used to shower with roaches Before I was stone I was in love with you But you just left my heart broken You taught me to stay focused Sorry mama I been stuck in the trap In the red I could never go back I been scamming and been flipping them packs Any means gotta get me a bag In the booth tryna get me a plaque In the raps and in the trap Either or I could get you some crack Home run when I'm up at the bat When I was broke I was uncomfortable I used to shower with roaches Before I was stone I was in love with you But you just left my heart broken You taught me to stay focused