Momma

Mama

I had to write one for you

Try not to curse in this one

Fa sho

Young Savage

I was just drankin' and thinkin'

I remember em sayin'

You was sick

Guess I was too young to understand

I remember we'd all sit around the bed prayin'

Then you'd cry and cry

It got to me bad

I was bad as hell

Then you grabbed your belt

Why why why

All I keep askin' myself

Damn

I'm holdin' my tears

Ma you got some pretty granddaughters

I just wish you could see em

Sometimes I wish that I wasn't here

Sometimes I wish that all of my problems would just disappear

On the real it's been 14 years

Tell me why in the hell

It still feel like yesterday still

So I just smoke to take the stress away

Really they don't work no mo'

So I think about the better things

Like you don't have to hurt no mo'

And ma I hope you hearin' me

Cuz I just want for you to know

I know that you didn't wanna leave

It wasn't your choice you had to go

I know you probably

Right here beside me

Standin' in this booth with me

Lovin' me and guidin' me

Holdin' me protectin' me

Keepin' me alive and

I had to write a song to you

This one for you mama

I know you probably

Right here beside me

Standin' in this booth with me

Lovin' me and guidin' me

Holdin' me protectin' me

Keepin' me alive and

I had to write a song to you

This one for you mama

This yo song ma

I had to write it

And really I don't care if don't nobody else like it

Ain't nobody else like ya

You made the way for me

Told me I could have whatever I wanted if I prayed for it

Flowers on your grave and