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Lyricist: Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Lyrics:
Ever since I remember, Mama I could never please you I could never walk the path you wanted me to And I refused to listen every time And watched you scream at the top of your lungs until you cry Even though I hated it I think back now to myself, I never changed it I would steal your bike, and I would steal your watch I'd even steal them lawn chairs from off your bitch ass porch And thuggin' was my main hobby I bought a 380 just in case somebody robbed me Mama mad now 'cause I got heat Pocket full of money, new shoes on my feet I even put five hundred on the rent But my mama's stubborn ass flush that shit down the toilet No drug money in this household That was five hundred dollars, damn, Mama, you cold
Though the winds and the tides will change, crime will pay And pave the way, let's be real, Mama, I ain't changed There's a dollar for every second inside the day Crime will pave the way, let's be real, Mama, I ain't changed
As I moved up in the dope game, Mama never changed I would flip two bricks a week just to maintain She would say that she gonna call the po me Told everyone in my neighborhood that she don't know me Damn, Mama, you ain't right Did you tell em how I'm servin' up the baseheads every night? And every mornin sleepin' 'til the PM And hit up the mall to get fresh for the weekend That was my America dream More cheddar, more heads, bakin' sodas, and triple beams Hoes and clothes, good weed to toke And artillery to Swiss cheese and leave some gun smoke You don't want none, better be ready The lights are on chop so when I'm rocksteady She would cry every time I leave the house And I wonder why she drunk passed out on the couch
Though the winds and the tides will change, crime will pay And pave the way, let's be real, Mama, I ain't changed There's a dollar for every second inside the day Crime will pave the way, let's be real, Mama, I ain't changed
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