"Mamas Gon Cry" lyrics
(OB THIS JUNT HIT)
Damn, mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry (Honcho on that beat, word, say less)
Fuck them niggas
Don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
We gon' make all them bitches cry, we gon' fuck
Mamas gon' cry (Damn), mamas gon' cry
My nigga, where I'm from, it gon' be three days
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry (Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
Ayy, a nigga mama gon' cry
Come through hittin' the same night, a nigga mama might die (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Them niggas know to run and hide, post they location when they leave
'Cause they know I'm in they yard just like a snake up under leaves
Been in that field since a baby boy, but I might go out like Snoop Dogg
Fear no man, long as I got this gun, I know I'm gon' shoot y'all
They took my nigga, I been slidin' since the day he died
Ask them niggas why they hidin', who ain't got shot? Them niggas lyin'
Mamas gon' cry (Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
Folks got me fucked up
Shootin' at the crowd, ain't walk a nigga down, them bitches lucked up
Stolen cars every night 'til them bitches die
Baby mamas, kids, aunties, give a fuck, make them niggas cry
You gon' have to come get me, them niggas you sendin' ain't nothin'
Shootin' at bricks, plus my mama moved and my grandma dead, so I ain't got shit to lose
I'm steady gettin' Texas, like chill, you ain't got shit to prove
Them niggas don't want beef, they must be talkin' 'bout real food
I caught my man with his head down like, "What's up, bitch?"
Start reachin' for his shit, and you know me, I hit, hit, hit (Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah)
'Til I couldn't hit no more, hopped out the car, make sure he done
I gotta finish this before the police come
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Damn, mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry (Honcho on that beat, word, say less)
Fuck them niggas
Don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
We gon' make all them bitches cry, we gon' fuck
Mamas gon' cry (Damn), mamas gon' cry
My nigga, where I'm from, it gon' be three days
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry (Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
Ayy, a nigga mama gon' cry
Come through hittin' the same night, a nigga mama might die (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Them niggas know to run and hide, post they location when they leave
'Cause they know I'm in they yard just like a snake up under leaves
Been in that field since a baby boy, but I might go out like Snoop Dogg
Fear no man, long as I got this gun, I know I'm gon' shoot y'all
They took my nigga, I been slidin' since the day he died
Ask them niggas why they hidin', who ain't got shot? Them niggas lyin'
Mamas gon' cry (Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
Folks got me fucked up
Shootin' at the crowd, ain't walk a nigga down, them bitches lucked up
Stolen cars every night 'til them bitches die
Baby mamas, kids, aunties, give a fuck, make them niggas cry
You gon' have to come get me, them niggas you sendin' ain't nothin'
Shootin' at bricks, plus my mama moved and my grandma dead, so I ain't got shit to lose
I'm steady gettin' Texas, like chill, you ain't got shit to prove
Them niggas don't want beef, they must be talkin' 'bout real food
I caught my man with his head down like, "What's up, bitch?"
Start reachin' for his shit, and you know me, I hit, hit, hit (Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah)
'Til I couldn't hit no more, hopped out the car, make sure he done
I gotta finish this before the police come
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
