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 f*cker
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 f*cked 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
1000wattz - Praying Momma (feat. Derico) Lyrics
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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 f*cker
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 f*cked 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
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 f*cker
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 f*cked 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
Writer: Adam Atterberry
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