Letter To My Mother (Intro) Lyrics

This a letter to my one beautiful mother

Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother

Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle

Momma said I'm young and reckless she said I'm straight the gutter

Dukes taught me how to hustle i had 10$ in my pocket

But the way things are right now, I swear I got to keep a knogen

This a letter to my one beautiful mother

Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother

Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle

Momma said I'm young and reckless she said I'm straight the gutter

Dukes taught me how to hustle i had 10$ in my pocket

But the way things are right now, I swear I got to keep a knogen

But don't think Ian smart, i swear I got some book knowledge

So I'm up in the coupe, 4 by 4 truck too kzoo

So why haten on me, bitch you was gon be here too

God take care of my sister, amiline and nana too

Call it gods blessing, don't think I forgot lazya too

Dont put to much stress on yourself, we make it all on day

Just take care of your blessings, I swear it's gon be okay

You is a blessing just wipe them tears up off you're face

I promise you gon make it, You just had a bad day

This a letter to my one beautiful mother

Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother

Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle

Momma said I'm young and reckless she said I'm straight the gutter

Im hearing voices that my homie tranna snake me out

How you tranna snake me out, I'm just tranna make it out

We going through the same thang, we tranna be on top

We could've made it together, now you almost got pop

Glocky hit that niggas body he run like andale

Ion got no money for no hoe, she thought I had some

Even tho I'm really havin it, you better sell some

I just made it out, We on a better route

Heard his goofy ass was telling, he ain't make it out

Got some niggas lost up in the system never coming out

Remember sleeping cold on the floor, trying to change my mind

I swear to god I'm lost up in time tranna make it out

Momma told me always you're back cause they gon hate you

Seeing shit up in my dreams I'm afraid to fall asleep

Bad bitch up in my inbox, I hadda make her cream

Chasing all theses blues Benjis, Ian never have a thing

Im steady On my Ps and Qs can't let theses niggas take me

I know my momma stressing about my situation lately

Bitch I'm tranna stack this cheese ion want no baby

The demon in my room, been talking to me lately

With the Buffy's, bust down with a bitch that acts like cardi

Brodie threw some crackers on the floor, thought somebody was shooting

Momma told me, boy you gotta stop you always so Ruthless

This a letter to my one beautiful mother

Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother

Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle

Momma said I'm young and reckless she said I'm straight the gutter

Dukes taught me how to hustle i had 10$ in my pocket

But the way things are right now, I swear I got to keep a knogen

But don't think Ian smart, i swear I got some book knowledge

So I'm up in the coupe, 4 by 4 truck too kzoo

So why haten on me, bitch you was gon be here too

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