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letra de sorry momma - ak

[intro]
yeah!

[hook]
now mom’s is gettin’ mad
cause i’m the only one of her three kids who can’t p-ss…
a single cl-ss
hold up i guess
it ain’t that bad
i told her “give me 5 years and i’mma pay her back”
with hella cash
in bundled stacks
all because her son ain’t never lack
in what he had
i’m talking ’bout the gift i was given with writing raps
and also havin’ a mindset to never ever stop fighting back

[verse 1]
now momma
i know you mad at me
cause i ain’t graduate with any grade past a d
me in the cl-ssroom never make you proud
cause gradually
i did worse cause i was more focused on rapping jeez
i know you stressed a lot and went to hell and back for me
i’m on and off the medication it did tragic things
concerta? had me fucked up but i was p-ssing with b’s
’til it almost took my life and it was back to the d’s
everyday’s a new blessin’ i be taking the advantage
felt my p-ssion never lost it writin’ verses in spanish
teachers took my phone every single day but i managed
cause i would take my pen and write
until my hands started cramping
used to say i wouldn’t make it with this good vibe music
now i got ’em thinking “hey, maybe this kid might do it!”
got ’em shook because they always used to say that i was foolish
just because i had a dream and i believed and i pursued it

[hook]
now mom’s is gettin’ mad
cause i’m the only one of her three kids who can’t p-ss…
a single cl-ss
hold up i guess
it ain’t that bad
i told her give me 5 years and i’mma pay her back
with hella cash
in bundled stacks
all because her son ain’t never lack
in what he had
i’m talking ’bout the gift i was given with writing raps
and also havin’ a mindset to never ever stop fighting back

[verse 2]
my dean’s name’s christine, told her my dream, she ignored it
just like a lot of the staff at my school, i mean they all kid?
i can’t really blame ’em i dream extreme but i was all in
but now they know my numbers and suddenly they supportive
senior year was the worst of all if i’m honest
with the blowup everyone that switched up, i was astonished
fond about the music now they asking me ’bout college
i told ’em i wasn’t bout it and now they say that i’m childish
i had note books, none with notes though
filled ’em all with hooks and verses
i ain’t never showed those
way too many dope flows
i mean it i’m so close
i feel like i’ve done a lot solo
i’ve never p-ssed a test and if i did, it was a big day
mom’s would probably cry and celebrate it with a big cake
problem is with cl-ss i’m not on time i’ve always been late
but that’s a’ight cause now my teachers even ask for mixtapes

- ak

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