Praying Momma (feat. Derico)

They sent me to nike site In middle school for extortion Swear I was killing them baby Just like abortion I Jumping off the porch All white Air Force Rp 55 and polo button ups We flossing Sweet 16 we was moving like bosses I did it wit the henny Seagrams gin made me nautions Wreckless like mother fucker Mommy say be cautions Busting down a half Ball 50 for the slab for a Fresh coogi sweater and some Tim’s you do the math Wit the fire and the yoly 3 yrs was what you facing It was cool back then We ain’t care bout cases you Turn 21 get them expunged And erase em Terrance got killed Zoe shipped to lawerenceville Say LIL tray done lost his mind dog That shit don’t seem real I was still in the field Holding down bowers hill i Touch my first nine and Try'd to chop me up a mill Got to get it how u live In pistol city shit is real Lemme el catch you lacking HE gone turn to meal Lil curt was the illest Cock that fire and stick the bank I don't know to many bad ass kids Like lil tank so through Hell and high water Thank the lord for my daughter When everything was fucked up She brought life back in order Like a breathe of fresh air she shined Light on what was hopeless Showed me anything is possible Long as you stay focused I done been through so much You will never understand Ain’t no dream chasing out here Slaving for the man 2 kids 2 different moms That wasn’t part of the plan I’m a help them both out That’s part of being a man I don’t ask for hand outs I grind and figure out Took a lost in the mail I triple and then reroute Pay attention to the signs Don’t put you soul at risk I call you brah That mean I got u like a Almighty fist It ain’t no secret to this hustle We was built like this! If it wasn’t for my momma I probally would exist The Power of her prayers Is How I made out this bitch To all fallen soilders thats gone i remernis I thank god for my praying momma That i live to see the Obama's I live to touch another comma I made through another summer Thank god for my praying momma My praying momma Thank god for my praying momma That i live to see the Obama's I live to touch another comma I made through another summer I thank god for my praying momma My praying momma They hate to see me up love to see me down Head above water feet on solid ground They just praying on my down fall They just praying on my down fall Been through it all back against the wall Odds stack against me but still i stand tall They just prating on my down fall