Mamas Gon Cry lyrics
by Dee Mula
[Intro]
(OB THIS JUNT HIT)
Damn, mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry (Honcho on that beat, word, say that)
f*ck them n*ggas, don't give a f*ck 'bout none of this sh*t
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Go on, them b*tches cry, what the f*ck
Mamas gon' cry (Damn), mamas gon' cry
What's up, n*gga, don't know if it's three days
Mama's gon' cry
[Chorus]
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry (What you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?)
[Verse]
Ayy, a n*gga mama gon' cry
Come through hittin' the same night, a n*gga mama might die (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Them n*ggas 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 this field since a baby boy, but I might go out like Snoop Dogg
Fear no man, long as I got the gun, I know I'm gon' shoot y'all
They took my n*gga, I been slidin' since the day he died
Ask them n*ggas why they hidin', who ain't got shot? Them n*ggas lyin'
Mamas gon' cry (f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?)
Folks got me f*cked up
Shootin' at the crowd, ain't walk a n*gga down, them b*tches lucked up
Stolen cars every night 'til them b*tches die
Baby mamas, kids, aunties, give a f*ck, make them n*ggas cry
You gon' have to come get me, them n*ggas you sendin' ain't nothin'
Shootin' at bricks, plus my mama moved and my grandma dead, so I ain't got sh*t to lose
I'm steady gettin' Texas, like chill, you ain't got sh*t to prove
Them n*ggas don't want beef, they must be talkin' 'bout real food
I caught my man with his head down like, "What's up, b*tch?"
Start reachin' for his sh*t, and you know me, I hit, hit, hit (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
[Chorus]
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry
Mamas gon' cry, mamas gon' cry