Momma Yo Gotti Lyrics. Tired of seeing me bump heads with my big brother. Web momma, i don't never want to see you struggle tired of seeing me bump heads with my big brother momma, that's big bruh, you ain't got to worry we'll die together, kill together,.
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Web sign up for deezer and listen to momma by yo gotti and 73 million more tracks. Momma, that's big bruh you ain't got. Web lyrics for momma by yo gotti. Web [verse 1:] mama, i just wanna apologize for 20 some years of pain now i realize (cause you know i messed up baby [x2]) all this shit i put u through, back and forth to juvenile ma ian. If you get caught with it, if you get caught up, you going to jail and you gon’ do your time, and you ain’t tellin’ on. Web [intro] yeah, this might be the realest s*** i ever wrote it's crazy that, n**** all the m***** heart i got, everything i've been through in the streets i learned from a woman that's right. Momma, i don't never want to see you struggle. Web momma, i'm like a father to my little sister gotta make sure she do right, she my baby sister momma, i'm just living how you taught a nigga said i ain't raising no. Web momma said i ain't acting like her son cause i'm getting money momma, you ain't giving me none you can't buy me them j's that come out tomorrow so get used to the things. Momma, that's big bruh, you ain't got to worry. Web momma, i don't never want to see you struggle tired of seeing me bump heads with my big brother momma, that's big bruh you ain't got to worry we'll die together, kill together, face.
