Plies – Runnin My Momma Crazy Lyrics  Share

From Plies's album: The Real Testament

[Intro]
Hey mama (hey mama)... Know I ain^,t never tell you this
befo^, (I ain^,t never tell you this befo^,)... but it really
hurt me knowin^, I^,m runnin^, you crazy (know I^,m runnin^,
ya crazy)... I wanna talk to ya real quick (wanna talk to ya mama)

[Verse 1]
My momma told me while I run these streets she can^,t sleep
Her phone ring late at night she think somethin^, happened to me
Her nerves so bad right now she can^,t even watch T.V
She turn her head everytime she see the police
She scared to look ^,cause it might be me in the back seat
Whenever she hear about a shootin^, her heart skip a beat
She heard the feds was in town her knees got weak
She know I^,m at the house the only time she at peace
Her blood pressure through the roof all because of me
Her favorite words is "dope ain^,t the only way to eat"
She told me the other day she hope I don^,t die in these streets
I just pray to God she don^,t wipe her hands wit^, me

[Chorus]
I^,m a goon to the streets but to my momma I^,m still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin^, now got nothin^, to do wit^, how you raised me
Shit killin^, me to know I^,m runnin^, my momma crazy
Goon to the streets but to my momma I^,m still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady
Shit Im doin^, now got nothin^, to do wit^, how you raised me
Shit killin^, me to know I^,m runnin^, my momma crazy

[Verse 2]
Remember the nights me sittin^, up in a cold cell
I^,m wakin^, ya up out^,cha sleep it^,s me callin^, you from jail
You ain^,t say it but I know inside you mad as hell
You called off from work just to bond me out of jail
I get in trouble I call you seem like it never fail
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Can hear you now "boy you need to sit ya ass down somewhere"
I come and eat I take a shower then I^,m out of there
I know I^,m stressin^, ya at times seem like I don^,t care
You wrote bad checks for me to have somethin^, to wear
You risked ya freedom for me nowadays that^,s real rare
Everytime I think about the shit I wanna shed a tear
That^,s why I buy ya somethin^, for Father^,s Day every year

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
You did the best you could wit^, me and I love you for that
Wanted me to stay in school but that ain^,t where my heart was at
I got exposed to the streets and fell in love wit^, stacks
And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it back
When daddy left us you stepped up and took his slack
I know I^,m selfish and feelin^,s is somethin^, I know I lack
The shit I^,m doin^, now I know you raised me better than that
You showed me how to be a man and showed me how to act
Sometimes I wonder how you still proud I^,m ya son
After all the stuff I took ya through and all the shit I done
Well like ya told me when God want me how I can^,t run
Before he take me want you to know how much I love ya mom

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Think I^,m speakin^, for every street nigga ^,round the world... I
don^,t think we sit down long enough sometimes... Just to
realize what we takin^, our momma through... It hurt me to know
dog... That I^,m runnin^, my momma crazy... And it^,s really
killin^, me to know... that I^,m helpin^, killin^, my momma..

[music to fade]
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