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Mom I'm sorry
I just did what I had to do
I just did what I had to do
I just did what I had to do
I just did what I had to do
Ran up on that nigga with my Glock
(Bang Bang)
Mom I'm sorry I just did what I had to do (did what I had to doo)
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Point it at his temple now he telling me the truth
Niggas talking crazy I had to knockoff his tooth (piew, piew)
Mom I'm sorry I just did what I had to do (did what I had to doo)
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Point it at his temple, now he telling me the truth
Niggas talking crazy I had to knockoff his tooth (piew, piew)
I ain't no shooter but you know I got some in my crew
If u talking all that talk I'll stomp you in my boots (pussy nigga)
All my shooters they gone shoot what you wanna do?
Niggas talking out they ass, but ain't gone follow through (hell nah)
Ran up on him with that AK47
He was barking all that bark they sent dat dawg to heaven
One shot one kill, all red look like the devil
Blood up in my face I wipe it off, man I ain't sweating
Hit a lick once, ain't no problem so we settling
If you want some smoke, come outside let us settle it
They gone blow when I say go
Ak47 mixed up with dat dracko
Let it blow
Oo
We gone let it blow
If you do me wrong nigga, am let you know
We don't fuck with hoes
Reaper got your name up on the paper
He gone take your soul
Mama I'm sorry I just did what I had to do
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Run up on a nigga made him piss all in his shoes
He was talking crazy I had to step in the studio
Mom I'm sorry I just did what I had to do (did what I had to doo)
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Point it at his temple now he telling me the truth
Niggas talking crazy I had to knockoff his tooth
Mom I'm sorry I just did what I had to do (did what I had to doo)
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Point it at his temple, now he telling me the truth
Niggas talking crazy I had to knockoff his tooth
This was my last mission
Money on my mind so I paint a picture
Ran up in the door face mask so they really can't see us
Get down on the ground
Don't talk, put ur hands up
Give me all the cash, all the gas where ur benzs at
Run up in the room to the right then I seen it
Stuffed it in the bag, we Sleep em out then we kick it
Now we chillin at the crib smoking on some stinky
Chopper let it spray, let it blow right in ur kidney
This hands would make ur world go round
Break ur teeth off (Knock it off)
Mamma I had to do it
I'm sorry
Please forgive me lord
Mom I'm sorry I just did what I had to do (did what I had to doo)
Run up on a nigga with my Glock 42
Point it at his temple now he telling me the truth
Niggas talking crazy I had to knockoff his tooth