Mama Dont Worry You Raised A Gangsta Lyrics - Mr-Jatt

Mama Dont Worry You Raised A Gangsta Lyrics

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Mama Dont Worry You Raised A Gangsta Lyrics

Added On: 14, Nov 2023

Category: English Song Lyrics

Superstar Pride is the singer of the song Mama Don't Worry You Raised A Gangsta Lyrics, which has lyrics written by Superstar Pride.

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Ayy, just thinking ’bout the way you make me feel

It’s so, it’s so real


2 AM, the night still young

You live by the gun, you gon’ die by the gun

Ain’t no handouts for nobody

When I ain’t had s^^t, they ain’t offer me nothin’

When I’m quiet, I be thinking ’bout killings

A lot of n^^gas b^^ch-made, stay in they feelings

Saving these hoes, this s^^t here pitiful

All these lil’ bitty b^^ches my chillens, ooh

And Mama, don’t worry

You raised a gangster, I’m a survivor

It hurt me

Not being able to give you what you want since I was a toddler

Shout out to my pops for all the free game

Everything you ever told me, it stuck in my brain

Real OG status and like to make a change

Shedded tears writin’ this, seen so much pain


All the sheisty s^^t that I’ve done, blessed to not be in no chains

Uncle killed me when I was young, Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine

Growing up, I ain’t have no daddy, my mama played both roles

Been hard on a n^^ga since I came out the womb, yeah, the p^^sy hole

I was taught to trust none

Face your problems, never run

Lil’ b^^ch holler she pregnant

You a lil’ nat-nat, that ain’t my son

Tryna trap me, know I had a glove

F^^k them feelings, slatt, I’m a thug

You a lil’ dusty ho, you’re the rug

Ayy, and it’s still f^^k love



2 AM, the night still young

You live by the gun, you gon’ die by the gun

Ain’t no handouts for nobody

When I ain’t had s^^t, they ain’t offer me nothin’

When I’m quiet, I be thinking ’bout killings

A lot of n^^gas b^^ch-made, stay in they feelings

Saving these hoes, this s^^t here pitiful

All these lil’ bitty b^^ches my chillens, ooh

And Mama, don’t worry

You raised a gangster, I’m a survivor

It hurt me

Not being able to give you what you want since I was a toddler

Shout out to my pops for all the free game

Everything you ever told me, it stuck in my brain

Real OG status and like to make a change

Shedded tears writin’ this, seen so much pain


(GlobalKnockz got the recipe)