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Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma
Okay, a backpack with no books in it
Got a quarter pound in the 3 80
Hoping momma donât look in it (Iâm sorry momma)
All the shit on school campus
I admit Iâm pushing it
Left class, I sold it all
And they kept me to go through the book at me
I was seventeen at Wall Green
The wall of green went duck in it
A dog in the trap hid all my guns
To make sure piff wonât touch this shit
Man if we bit no neednât hit
Beside there ainât no self a shit
Tried to play with this low nigger
And the god wonât wonât be subsequent
I gained the weight, I was pumping it
Eighteen, a dozen bricks
And my sister went with no ID
If the laws slash Iâm punching it
My price is low, Iâm on it bit
Shop with me you gonâ come again
But come âround talkinâ theyâre bargaining
Sorry bro I donât comprehend
Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma
Ride âround with that thing tuck
Looking âround at them foreclosures
Thanking god that it ainât us
Thinking âbout how it would feel to lose everything though it ainât much
Then a month later mom lost her job
And shortly after fell bankrupt
We never lived in no projects
And for that reason Iâm thankful
But Iâm sorry momma some got to give
I put the school down and pick the game up
I started small, built my name up
Managed to never get chained up
Momma did all she could do
So if Iâm corrupt donât blame her
Frame me, blame us for not remaining as same as
I had enough money to change everything
But I still wasnât putting no change up
No I got that music money
So in some ways I didnât came up
But if my own flop Iâm going back to block
So give a fuck if Iâm famous
Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma, god bless my soul
God bless my soul
Iâm sorry momma but the sack is all I know
Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know
Iâm sorry momma but the 95 wonât go
Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow
Iâm sorry momma