Momma
Momma
Momma did her best to keep us in check
But for us hanging out on the streets was the shit
Way before the internet took over the kids
Being out and about on the street was the biz
Momma wanted us home before the sun went down
Before the g's and the dope fiends run the town
But was always intrigued by that gangster life
So my brothers and I had to bang our side
And it went down once the street lights came on
From sundown to sun up the nights were long
White shirt Ben Davis and we shaved the dome
Gang banging never knew if we'd make it home
Some went to jail and some died on the street
Some made it but still got pride for the G
But now I understand why my momma would trip
Cus when darkness falls that's the shadow of death
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said
Momma said
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said
Momma said
Yeah
F*ck what you been told if you must know
Representing that life from the ghetto
Been through too much did shit don't get old
Lost too many people and it broke my soul
Some days in this life I just roam alone
Other days I do too much I be on my zone
Holding that steel or something chrome
All day we stay riding if you must know
Tryna stack the money tryna get the dough
Tryna grind too much yea we do the most
Death ain't never far it be too close
Rest in peace to my g's keep me on my toes
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said
Momma said
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said come home before the lights come on
Momma said
Momma said
Yeah