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Momma (feat. Slitta)
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Hip-Hop
Momma (feat. Slitta) was released on January 10, 2020 by Jeff McGraw / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album Cloutlord
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Release DateJanuary 10, 2020
LabelJeff McGraw / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Lil Jay
King Lil Jay
Performer
Slitta
Slitta
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Slitta
Slitta
Composer
Jeff Ahrmon
Jeff Ahrmon
Composer

Lyrics

Mama told me stay alive
Even though homicide's outside
And I be in the streets at night
And CPD made me they life
And I don't wanna settle down
Cause the life I'm living too fast
Mama I'mma hold it down
And try to slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
First off mama, I'm sorry for what I put you through
All them D.O.C. visits, bullshit out the blue
I just want you to know that I love and cherish you
And I swear to god when I get rich I'mma buy you a coupe
Dear mama, sorry for all the drama
Use your house to hold my llamas
Hot spot, hot like a sauna
Police come, we don't know nothing
Rest in peace to my grandmama
Came and got me out that slammer
Moved out west and I start jamming
And that's when shit happened, I lost my grandma, my best friend
She brought me up when I was down like my left hand
But that's only the beginning, let me begin
When I lost my best friend, the main reason I sin
Do a hit and then I scram
Clout Lord, you know who I am
Pull up in that goddamn
And I be cracking moves, bitch I got bands
This for my **** locked down and never coming home
And I don't write letters, I just put money on my phone
This for them single mothers out here raising kids on they own
And this for all my fallen soldiers dead and gone
Band up or die broke, R.I.P. to K.I
That's a female assassin, smoke you like a tre-five
These **** say they hotter than me, I swear they lying
You just hop off the porch, I been in these streets since '05
Fuck the critics, steady hating
I'm only trying to make it
A real ****, no perpetration
Got more stripes than a Mexican
Got more guns than a Haitian
My flow hotter than Satan
I'm patiently waiting, but I ain't got no patience
My time is awaiting
Lost so many soldiers, I don't know what to do
Continue on with my career or grab a gun and shoot
But fuck the nonsense, I'd rather get this loot
If you was in my shoes, you would do the same thing too
But that's just how it go
Growing up in the C-H-I-C-A-G-O
I just clout up, I don't glow
Either you finesse or either you stay broke
Some **** sell weed, some **** sell coke
For a green dot, vanilla reload
They'll go and crack your card, turn you to a zero
If I heard you got the pounds, how you 'posed by my people
Bitch I'm Clout Lord and me and you not equal
Mama told me stay alive
Even though homicide's outside
And I be in the streets at night
And CPD made me they life
And I don't wanna settle down
Cause the life I'm living too fast
Mama I'mma hold it down
And try to slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
Written by: Jeff Ahrmon, Slitta
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