Letter To Mama (feat. Mulllar)

Westside motherfucker You know how we do it With the fainting eyes I can still see your love is redder than wine Cos your love is nothing but beautiful Even when I think it's toxic than lime And thoughts of you makes me feel like one day I'll be fine While I'm in the hood Cracking seeds Sipping lean Burning trees Tryna get the paper, nuff paper to pay my fees Tryna survive full of enemies Medicines Challenges Tryna have a legacy ​You a fucking blessing ​Year in year, tryna make me a better man ​Another day, another dawn ​Angel in human form Thought me everything I need to know ​Wake me late night ​Calling me to my senses ​​Things i didn't do right ​All word said with a look ​All the lesson tell with no word Get you everything you want cos you were always there ​Even when I thought what I needed wasn't you You made a world for me Pain, the fight and meme You my mama I'm up late writing this letter to my momma Ama renegade I won't die so don't be sober Cuz she feels all my pains and troubles every single day Don't get twisted ama hustler They know ama legend in the making I grew up the bakery so I'm hot Don't get close or ama bake you Cuz all I'm tryna do is make it And my enemies don't like it Don't fold I'm on my grind ama get it Dear mama This little light in my heart been dying slow And I think it is time I should let you know Mama life's been a sucker been draining all my pride So I just cut the hose in short I been wild Cuz if I'm not I'd just die like that rat that bit my hand I'm planning on hitting the store for a pistol  in my hand Go search for my daily bread don't wan be selling bread But no I'm staying up till 4oclock I mean, scamming everyone till I got my location locked up Mama they don't know that i got vpn Life is hard mama I can't get no sleep So I lock my pain in my room and swallow the key I'm dealing with this demons if I could ama kill them Got me frying up my lungs but I'll never die young Only if you could see through all I've been through Maybe then You'll understand why I burn all this tree too I'm up late writing this letter to my momma Ama renegade I won't die so don't be sober Cuz she feels all my pains and troubles every single day Don't get twisted ama hustler They know ama legend in the making I grew up the bakery so I'm hot Don't get close or ama bake you Cuz all I'm tryna do is make it And my enemies don't like it Don't fold I'm on my grind ama get it I'm up late writing this letter to my momma Ama renegade I won't die so don't be sober Cuz she feels all my pains and troubles every single day Don't get twisted ama hustler They know ama legend in the making I grew up the bakery so I'm hot Don't get close or ama bake you Cuz all I'm tryna do is make it And my enemies don't like it Don't fold i'm on my grind ama get it Westside mofucker You know how we do it