Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Messed Up (Momma), artist - Yo Gotti.
Date of issue: 18.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Messed Up (Momma) |
Aye say ma, you know I wanna apologize for any and everything I ever put |
You through, and I also wanna let you know that any hurt I caused it was |
Non intentional. |
I’m here to tell you I’m sorry |
Mama, I just wanna apologize for 20 some years of pain now I realize |
(Cause you know I messed up baby) |
All this shit I put you through, back and forth to juvenile ma ian have a Clue |
When grandma went to church, I was selling work |
Walked up in Trezevant high with dat 38 under my shirt |
They tried to kick me out mama came back a damn fool |
They let me right back in, but wat I go and do |
Skipped class, catch me on all 3 lunches, smoking og kush a nigga had da |
munchies |
All the hurt I caused high speed chases from da laws |
Neighborhood gang fight a nigga done it all |
Ma overall I just want a better life |
For you and my sister that’s why I stop sellin' white |
(Cause you know I messed up baby) |
Ma every night and every day |
I contemplate about da day dey came took chuck away |
Den I wasn’t afraid, to go to jail |
Dats when I hit da streets, start givin' dese niggas hell |
But in yo eyes, I know dat wasn’t da right choice |
I thank you for yo love and support |
Dats why I jus wanna 'pologize |
Cause you know I messed up baby |
Cause you know I messed up baby |
Cause you know I messed up baby |
Cause you know I messed up baby |
(Yeah, a this dis real life shit homie |
See niggas make musik |
I make musik from the heart |
A drama you know I jus tell it how I live it homie |
Dats da only way I know how) |
Daddy he a OG brutha he was a hustla too |
Shit run in my bloodline |
What the fuck you think I’m a do |
Mama down bad |
Car repoed and the rent was due |
Fo I let her starve I’m off da porch without a fuckin' clue |
Pistol in my hand no mask |
Who would ever knew |
Goon turned rapper to millionaire |
Look what life a do |
Mama got a big house on the hill and it’s white too |
Think she goin' cocaine crazy jus got a white coupe |
Mama say she proud of me |
All dese niggas who doubted me |
Raised me ta be a real nigga |
Memphis brought it out of me |
Ridgecrest apartments |
Slangin' dope down on Garland |
Feds givin' out too much time, fuck it um robbin' |
Mama say she gon pray fa me |
Know dat dey got a place fa me |
Told her I had a plan |
And this musik gon make a way fa me |
Sorry fa all the pain |
Tears and all the shame |
But mama you know I love ya |
And I promise you I’m a change (I am) |
Hands in da air |
U know I speak fa all real niggas around the world (Cause you know I messed up |
baby) |
Nigha we fall we get back up |
We make mistakes we make up nigha |
You feel me |
You ever got yo mama do kicked in |
Jumped out da rental car and now you had to leave it there. |
(Cause you know I |
messed up baby) |
Know what um sayin', this dat life homie |
And to my nighas who lost dey life in dese streets |
Fo dey got a chance to tell dey mama dey sorry (Cause you know I messed up baby |
Aye gotti gon tell her fa you homie |
Cause you know I messed up baby |