Momma .

(I ain't even gon' cap) (It's a good way to cope (Good way to cope) (Yeah) Prayed for my family today ain't pray for repentance It's too late first time in the studio Too grey I been counting my days Its a good way to coup bad jokes on the daily I ain't even gon' front I'm back you be living daily in the past Prayed for my life it's too ways to cross that platform (Aye you don't wanna cross that platform) Aye Living day to day don't thin Now you tryna be my friend yeah I got days Like I don't wanna be here on earth praying I can see my days Much better how many times you write the letter? Man you know he ain't calling you back? I'm tryna relax I'm tryna go back to the days where my momma can say- You ain't gotta be like that no more You don't got read everyone in that room They don't gon' hurt you when Momma around Steady listening to sounds daily How you gon listen to "maybe"? It's either you can or you won't don't blame on me for your pity It's witty with me in my home (Aye) Wick of the candle it's lit you don't gotta open your heart just vent Vent out I been searching for the keys of my pent house So how bout you give a go and lemme alone It's rough on the edges around here (Aye) It's hereditary witness running around the corner it's seminary Jehovah tryna catch up I ain't playing games with the pastor I ain't never wanted back up now I'm back up from the gutter Never again listening to y'all Talking bout the wrong god it ain't my God It's not I gave what I got (I gave what I got) I did whole lot (I did a whole lot) I gave it to God (I gave it to-) (I gave it to-) Man I'm talking bout Jesus I ain't talking bout yeezus You ain't gotta be like that no more You don't got read everyone in that room They don't gon' hurt you when Momma around You ain't gotta be like that no more You don't got read everyone in that room They don't gon' hurt you when Momma around