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Momma Don’t Worry - Lil Wayne/Future/Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
Produced by：ATL Jacob/RushDee
Yeah-ah yeah
Yeah-ah yeah
ATL Jacob ATL Jacob
Momma don't worry I got my pistol
I'm gettin' my dollars you birthed a real
Told my daddy don't be sorry I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle my dreams they wouldn't came true
Oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah
Told momma don't worry you know you raised a hard body
Granny called the other day said don't stress 'cause God got you
I'ma chase this paper every day I ain't doin' no stoppin'
Tryna stuff this cash in my jeans I'm so four-pockets
All the times you gave a your last I can't forget that
Eviction notice on the door we was hidin' from the rent man
Turned our lights out
They ain't never lettin' nothin' slide I was taught to get my lick back
Hit hard move solid I ain't got time for all they chit-chat
Even though I feel like you and them got mad love for my dad
No hard feelings ain't ever cry 'bout nothin' I ain't have
Growin' up inside of poverty that ****'ll have you mad
Mad
Goin' to school without no new shoes that ****'ll turn you bad
Bad-bad
Took security with my mama
Don't worry
I know she got her pistol
'Fore I give a ***** anything
I swear
I'ma take care of my sisters
My sisters
We ain't ridin' on no more bad ****s
My lil' boys don't know 'bout private jets
And my auntie 'nem they straight now
Okay
It ain't too much for 'em to worry about
I promise
Momma don't worry I got my pistol
I'm gettin' my dollars you birthed a real
Told my daddy don't be sorry I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle my dreams they wouldn't came true
Oh yeah oh yeah
Told momma don't worry I'll be just fine
Angels watchin' over my shoulder like an Umpire
I just get in the octagon with these punchlines
Like I'm the captain when it's crunch time
Skipped the lunch line gotta eat more than some time
I done time so I think everyone want time
Colorblind to the sun shine rather moon shine
Told the team I don't care who shine as long as you shine
Keep a California dumb blonde with a boobjob
Rather get me a blowjob than get a new job
Too high **** the **** outta her then we Woosah
Woo-ha got you all in check like a swoosh sign
Told my daddy I don't blame you neither claim you
You was never in the picture somebody framed you
Mom's bought my first pistol brought me to the range too
Since the day I could walk I been on the same two
Momma don't worry
Tunech'
I got my pistol
Lil' *****
I'm gettin' my dollars
Hell yeah
You birthed a real
Mula baby
Told my daddy don't be sorry I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle my dreams they wouldn't came true
Mula baby
Oh-yeah oh-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah
