Momma - Lil Yachty, Sonyae Elise

Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I say, Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I brought my momma drama

I brought my momma pain

I did a lot of things

Made my momma go insane

I brought my momma a lot of shame

Ain’t no sun, only rain

I feel so guilty about it

It stay stuck up in my brain

They call me a delinquent, but it’s the truth

Confessions of my life up in the booth

I say the truth;

I keep it real

Before I started flipping, boy, I had to steal

I stole from momma

Momma, I’m sorry for everything that I did to you

Yes, I’m sorry

And I can’t take nothing back that I did wrong

But momma I love you, that’s why I made you this song

Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I say, Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I was 14 years old;

I moved out the crib

I started flipping weight, now I’m paying the bills

Now her son got a deal

Now her son got a Porsche

She asked me for a Porsche

I said, «Momma, yeah, of course!»

You had my back;

now I’ve got yours

We own these houses;

fuck a landlord

I love you, Momma, I know you love me too

I’ve got to thank God everyday for having you

Without you, there’s no Stitches

I love you, Momma;

fuck them other bitches

See, we family;

we got the same blood

Your son is a thug, and he got it out the mud

I love you, Momma

Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I say, Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop

I say, Momma, I stole some money from your purse

I say, Momma, I did some things and they hurt

I say, Momma, I know I lied to you a lot

But Momma, my love for you won’t ever stop