j2trajic mamas trouble şarkı sözleri
Yeah Yeah
Water frozen stylist
Colder bolder older
Hit my shoulder bitch move over
I don't play these games call of duty hit your brain
I'll end your pain
You is not alone
Don't come at me sideways
I'll shoot your dome
Just come in be silent
You is not gonna try me
You got all that milage don't let me come up and swipe it
Nod your head be quiet I don't think straight when I'm violent
Ain't had no time then
But I got time now
Heard you talking dirty
Heard you talking loud
Go and run ya mouth
This pistol talk back it got shout
You let your mama down
Now she screaming hella loud
She come interrogate everybody who saw you out
She know the system won't help her ass out she getting out
I woke up knowing what I did
Took away a life I took away somebody's kid
I ain't let nobody know what happen to that kid
Wake up every morning feeling nauseous feeling sick
Little did I know
His mama was outside interrogating every soul
You thought she was a Jehovah witness knocking on doors
But little did I know she was creeping to my door
She is so unstable with a Glock 44
Going crazy losing myself in my thoughts and my emotions
Ima psycho hold my bible pray to god I'm not your rival
Hitting up the studio my microphone gon hear my problems
I got time to spend on my mind on my plans
Ima start fresh water dripping so wet
Always working no rest no bed no friends
Well dressed drip check
That's why I need hella bread
Hella bands hella checks
Hella racks hella gems
Wake up to these birds it's so quiet I hear words
Hella early I'm so tired I can't see its a blur
Hear a knock at the door who could that be
Nine in the morning
Look outside ain't no cars on my driveway or the curb
Open up the door peek outside with my gun close
Look side to side see all black I see gun smoke
I cannot react caught off guard I feel so cold
This is for my son
You is dying slow

