Mama said I ain't actin' like a son Cause I'm gettin' money, mami, you ain't givin' me none You can't buy me them J's that come out tomorrow So get used to the things that I'm doin' for dollars You said, boy, you better watch your back Your pops in jail, remember that Mama, it get like that You said, don't call me for no bail money Thought I could call for anything I thought you cared for me You said, Kenny, keep that bitch up out my house I shout out, make ten You said, it's your place No, this is section eight Smack me like, bye You little disrespectful nigga Like, mama, you lucky, lucky I can't hit You gon' treat me like this and you know I have seizures You know I take pain pills for headaches and fever Dang, now I'm feelin' less than a man Cause you birthed me and I was actin' like I couldn't understand Sorry, mama Let me take some weight off your shoulders, yeah Singin' to mama, oh, yeah You ain't gotta worry now, them days is over Oh, no, no, no I'm sorry, mama, I know I ain't *** I know I lied a lot, I know I ain't slick Your last dollars, yeah, that was me who stole a macho purse G, I know what hurts I remember days we used to go to church I used to fall asleep, that *** used to work your nerves I remember when you had surgery In a wheelchair hooked to IVs that hurt a man You like Superwoman in my eyes You do a lot to be blind out of one eye But you ain't let that hold you back You went on your marathon and ran your laps I broke the houses and sold stolen things to you I know that ain't the type of thing your son should do You gave birth to me, I love you, thank you Just know you well appreciated Singin' to mama, oh, yeah Let me take some weight off your shoulders, yeah Singin' to mama, oh, yeah You ain't gotta worry now, them days is over Oh, no, no Oh, no, no I said I'm not the one, I'm not the one, I'm not the one I said I'm not the one, I'm not the one, I'm not the one I said I'm not the one, I'm not the one, I'm not the one I said I'm not the one, I'm not the one, I'm not the one I'm sorry mama I'm singin' to mama Let me take some weight off your shoulders I'm singin' to mama You ain't gotta worry now them days is over � Please leave your message for 310-651-0288 Hey bitch look, I've been out here for like 6 months You know what I'm sayin'? It's like out here, it's in the hole You know what I'm sayin'? And I've been calling your mama's phone and *** She tell me you getting off work in 15 minutes Like I know it's an extra 30 to get to the house with my daughter Like bitch you answer the phone and *** Like I'm going through *** in this motherfucker Like answer my phone bitch Like what's going on? You know what I mean? Like let me talk to my daughter Put the money in my books that I asked you about And even your money It's my uncle money and *** I done gave my uncle the money to give to you Bitch you holding my money? Like let me get my *** Like I don't need you Bitch just let me talk to my daughter and I'm good Peace