Sorry Momma

Song: Sorry Momma

Artist: Rich The Kid, Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics: Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rod Wave

Composed: Mook On The Beats & CashMoneyAP

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hate a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish

I wish you was here see everyday I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'

I'm sorry, mama, know this money here done made a nigga

Now I got all these goddamn hundreds, still can't change a nigga

Back then, they said I wasn't shit, now they want take a picture

I was tryna save the money for some blunt and Swishers

I was tryna make a fifty, turned it to a milli'

They ain't think I was gon' make it, but them niggas silly

Damn, I wish I could have brought all of my brothers with me

When we was tryna pay the bills, you wasn't starvin' with me

But I done ran the money up, I bought a Benz for mama

These hundreds might drive me insane, all these damn commas

Gotta watch my back and keep these fuckin' heater on me

Got my neck and wrist a freezer, better not creep up on me

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hate a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish

I wish you was here see everyday I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'

Like how them Bentleys whippin' out, we spendin' cash night to mornin'

I think about you every time, I know this all had wanted

These bitches steady out here lyin', they just can't keep it one hundred

I'm tryna stay from 'cross state lines so I won't run it, I punt it

I hope for good times with my mama 'cause we still be at odds

I went to jail and came back, and bitch, I'm still livin' large

Duck from that iron, we slung some back, but take it all up with God

Know once I'm gone, I can't come back, I'm thinkin' 'bout my lil' boy

But it ain't much that I believe, I just, I can't see

Use the smoke to take the pain, it's back-to-back but I can't breathe, I just

And this image I hold up, it make it hard to see my needs, I just

Every day I'm thankin' God but it's still hard to heard my needs, but, um

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hate a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish

I wish you was here see everyday I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin' (Uh)

We came from nothing, that's the reason they can't understand

They say my partner killed his partner for a couple grams

Fresh out that bottom, country boy, I'm finally at the top

They told me, "Boy, go chase your dreams and don't never stop"

While pops in prison, mama busy, I jumped off the porch

Grew up too fast, young wilding man, not knowing I would blow

Running with Chance, writing raps, that was my thing, too

Until I seen Twan and them came through in Mustang Coupes

I've been tryna get some sleep, so I've been sipping syrup

Remember Brock brought me to his block and let me serve

He told me leave from 'round this bitch and go and shock the world

I came home from off a tour, he was dead on the curb

I'm sorry, mama, but this money, that's what made a nigga

Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin' chase a nigga

Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga

We different breeds, so I can see that's why they hate a nigga

My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish

I wish you was here see everyday I'm stuntin'

I wish I could show how we came from nothin'