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letra de deer mama - yelawolf

[verse 1]
i used to sit inside a ’87 silverado
with a baby bottle sippin nyquil
cuz my mama wanted me to sleep through it all
wake up
must’ve been the dreams she was after but i guess the cocaine and the weed called
“hey, love”
mama, fix your make up
mascara lines lookin’ like a mistake with a paintbrush
if only pic-sso could see the pot holes
he would never put the masterpiece in the paint truck
and mona lisa, can i get a date on friday?
and if you’re busy, well i can’t rush
my mother’s son played base like a fake brace
i know i got the gold, but i can’t touch
but i’m still runnin’ on the other far side of your mind
only known to the love that i can’t clutch
18 came quick, dealin’ with the same sh-t
and i’m lookin’ at my homie like “hey, bro”
she ain’t never gonna change
out of the bought fairy tale
it’s a song that she’ll never sing
lady pitiful of silly wayne
i shoulda never came
and she gave a hillbilly a wedding ring
now they’re stuffin’ nickelbags in the cellophane
and a single wire living by a train in the sellin’ lane
i been runnin’ by the storm so long that i never get wet
i could smell the rain
and i can’t change that picture
but i can put it in a better frame
throw it up on the wall of a three story home
that i own so i can go back on it and celebrate
and like big boi, let it never fade
get away in the sp-ce like andre
and thank god for my mama’s mistakes
cuz now i got something to say

[hook x2]
everybody got a mama song
well i got a mama-i’m-not-home song
but i left the keys under the mat track
i’ll come back wrapped
make yourself at home ’til i get back
food’s in the fridge
yeah, mama, you can move in
and i got a chevy for you to cruise in
you win, the end, my friend

[outro]
smka
yelawolf
ghet-o-vision
holler at’chee
hi, mom

- yelawolf

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