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mama cry - lil sheik lyrics

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[intro]
it ain’t sh*t if bracy ain’t make it

[verse 1]
n*ggas f*ck with us and get sent home
why that n*gga asking all them questions? yeah, yo’ b*tch gone
i just got the neck then she f*cked [?] on some brother sh*t
streets a cold game, ain’t it?
why you ain’t been posting on the ‘gram? sh*t, you famous
’cause i’m really armed and dangerous, but i ain’t on the run
fighting a case for another one, gotta make it home just to see [?]
they running, i’ma keep sliding, these n*ggas don’t be outside
that tough talk ain’t do nothing but get you stepped on
i’m leaving how i came with not a lint touched
you know i walked in 10 deep, 10 guns
it’s just rbe and obm, i know they all gon’ k!ll for me
and i’ma do the same for them, we been thuggin’ since we was kids
lost tu at 17 and i been moving different ever since
i been distant ’cause some sh*t that you don’t understand
i’ma make it up when i get done running these m’s up
know you probably hate me, but i love you still
i’ma keep it real before i lie to you, i ain’t gon’ stop ’til all my opps dead
i’m probably in the hills smoking runtz out a couple different p’s
before i lose, i’ll bet it all on me
these n*ggas say they on sh*t, but ain’t gon’ push up on me
don’t need n0body, catch a body by my lonely
but knowing me, i’m probably in the whip with yb
rollers get up on us, it’s gon’ be a high*speed
[chorus]
make yo’ mama cry before my mama shed tears
we been having money for some years, you n*ggas still broke
i know they hate to see us up, we laughing from the top
you trust that b*tch, i’m only trusting this glock, you see the difference?
that’s why you never catch me without it
ass so big she look like megan thee stallion
i just f*cked her good, then she gave it to [?]
i’m from the riches, where it’s hard to make it out at

[verse 2]
they always hating, k!lled my n*gga [?] in atlanta
i told my youngin’ never leave the house without his hammer
and then he caught a body, only 15
if i got to, i’ll make sure that n*gga good ’til he 60
i ain’t talk to p in months, but he still know i love him
it ain’t a thing that i wouldn’t do for my big cousin
if i gotta call vern, it’s gon’ get ugly
a n*gga still ain’t touch me, but everybody hate me
should’ve been k!lled him, i felt he was ’bout to snake us
how n*ggas talking crazy in that group chat like that won’t get yo’ crew whacked?
you ain’t on that block, quit posting throwbacks ’cause we just spinned up on that
riding with 200 shots plus
you do know n*ggas die, they f*ck with us
opps don’t never slide, they too busy hiding from us
you just gotta get it how you get it, it don’t matter what they say
make sure you throw them bands in a safe
[chorus]
make yo’ mama cry before my mama shed tears
we been having money for some years, you n*ggas still broke
i know they hate to see us up, we laughing from the top
you trust that b*tch, i’m only trusting this glock, you see the difference?
that’s why you never catch me without it
ass so big she look like megan thee stallion
i just f*cked her good, then she gave it to [?]
i’m from the riches, where it’s hard to make it out at

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