Don't Worry Mama (Freestyle Version) Lyrics

That world full of dream chasers

A long road like them big trailers

All these ups and these downs

From this city to the town

All from none but them blue papers

L-E-I-T

We gon' get the commas

Oh

So don't worry mama

We gon' get the commas

This shit real, no drama

We gon' make it out of problems, mama

Yeah, win through losses

Trust when he crosses

Love through divorces

Like em' jockey with the horses

They all go the same

Yall can't duck one to be bosses

Got a billion dollar dream

With zero resources plus

All my niggas jobless

And all them youngins topless

While all them niggas cruising

Drop tops, clean and spotless

So if I should be honest

You gotta be the smartest

Gotta dig the gold to shine my way

Through the darkest

Stay so wild and dangerous

Get shot or you the gunner

Cause niggas load up hundreds

Shots in circle, they the drummers

Losing loved ones

Is getting cold in every summer

I'm like why he die, why he die

He just chasing guala, fuck it

All praise to Allah

Blessings to my mama

Cause she was standing pray for me

Every time the devil holler

Stay low key

When they don't know what I wanna do

At the end the quiet kid

Leading now they all confused

Get rich or die trying

All I want is blue

Push a Foriegn they don't wanna see

The galaxy in my roof

But show them love and respect

Show them courtesy too

Fake love, they the razors that can slice you in two

Y'all got choppers, we got choppers too

It throw flames that can cook a stew

Bitch we gon' stick em up without no glue

My four gon' knock a nigga out his shoes, boom

Fuck it

Niggas doing time behind bars

Cause they cocky

Grinning through the tragic all these drugs they tell me stop it

Cos mummy want a nigga in a suit at the office

I know I got a nigga moving slow

Than a tortoise

Swerving like a nigga

Wanna fall it ain't gorgeous

But don't worry mama

It's on purpose

A lot is criticizing really got me feeling nervous

Pull up and hunt it

Like I just broke out the circus

Damn, being king like the lion

Taking over the jungle

Chasing bigger dreams with shit

But just our little muscles

They say life is a game

We gotta be solving puzzles

Till we feel that we gained

Take care of my daddy, uncle

My brother, my sister's sons make sure they don't see the struggle

Everybody against it

You know we ready to rumble

I hope them real niggas understood me

Cause they know that I'm a sample, nigga

That world full of dream chasers

A long road like them big trailers

All these ups and these downs

From this city to the town

All for nothing but them blue papers

So don't worry mama

We gon' get the commas

This ain't real, no drama

We gon' make it out of problems, mama