Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Sick Pen
Vocals
SickPen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Brian Heard
Songwriter
Jeremiah Bethea
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Get Money
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sometime you'll win
Sometime you'll lose
[Verse 2]
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy?
I'm not wrong, I swear I'm not wrong
All they wanna do is see me fall
Mama, mama, oh, oh, mama, mama
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy? Yeah
[Verse 3]
I got a blue Rollie crip blue
But I'm not a loc doe
Paint my Bentley suwoo
Gucci keep a pistol
A **** came through the cut
But the **** missed doe
Yeah gucci get low
Gucci bussing back doe
Shooting at el chapo
**** had the nerve to try to kill the head honcho
What make a young **** feel that macho
[Verse 4]
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy?
I'm not wrong, I swear I'm not wrong
All they wanna do is see me fall
Mama, mama, oh, oh, mama, mama
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy? Yeah
[Verse 5]
Now I'm riding with my best friend
Yeah, my fucking FN
Gucci get upset again
I'ma kill your next kin
I'ma kill your best man
I'ma murk your best friend
I'ma be your helping hand
Chopper in my fucking hand
Tell me how a black man wanna kill a black man
Since you got face tats, I'ma shoot you in tats then
Damn, it was a good day
And I got the MAC-10
Chest full of ice cubes
Made your MCs ran
[Verse 6]
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy?
I'm not wrong, I swear I'm not wrong
All they wanna do is see me fall
Mama, mama, oh, oh, mama, mama
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy? Yeah
[Verse 7]
Gucci Mane'll shoot you in the back
He a dirty ****
9 mil or .38
Yeah, got them dirty pistols
Homicide they know my name
They know that Gucci Mane a killer
Kill you shoot you with pillow
I ain't no fucking action figure
Thirty round extended clip, I go to war with thirty ****
For those that think they worthy
Gone make Wop retire they jersey
Oops, my bad, I murked that ****
Body drop I hurdle ****
Ain't my bad I hurt that ****
6 feet deep, I dirt that ****
If you keep believing
Then they might rebirth that ****
I send shots, don't receive 'em
I don't bust back I bust first at ****
Your own boys will deceive you
So I just do research on ****
Put a dub on his head
I think I should alert that ****
[Verse 8]
Mama, mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy?
I'm not wrong, I swear I'm not wrong
All they wanna do is see me fall
Mama, mama, oh, oh, mama, mama
Mama mama, tell me please
Why they wanna be my enemy? Yeah
[Verse 9]
Sometime you'll win
Sometime you'll lose
Written by: Author Unknown Composer, Radric Delantic Davis
