MAMA Cryin. ( Phantom Mob)

Lyrics

Phantom Mob......

GT Productions...
Biscayne boysz....

Chorus 1

Hard out here, bodies droppin’ every week (every week)
Youngins dyin’ in these cold streets (damn)
Mama cryin’, prayin’ while I ride (pray for me)
But I can’t lie, I still slide (still slide)

Pain deep, I can see it in her eyes (her eyes)
Told me “baby please just stay alive” (stay alive)
But this life made my heart turn cold (too cold)
Still ten toes, never fold (never fold)

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Verse 1

Late nights ridin’ through the storm (through the rain)
Pistol tucked while my soul get torn (holdin’ on)
Too many funerals at a young age (too many)
Now my thoughts trapped inside this cage (inside my head)

I done seen brothers stretched on the pavement (RIP)
Mama screamin’, neighbors devastated (painful)
Blue lights flashin’, helicopters out (twelve hot)
Whole hood cryin’, tryna figure it out (why?)

I smoke pain till my lungs feel numb (numb inside)
Cause where I’m from death come young (too young)
Ain’t no heroes in these dirty streets (nah)
Just lost souls clutchin’ heat (real life)

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Chorus 2

Mama cryin’ while she clutch the Bible (hold on mama)
Say she scared I won’t survive it (don’t lose me)
Killin’, slidin’, ridin’ every night (every night)
Tryna make it home alright (make it home)

Hard times made us cold-hearted (cold-hearted)
Seen too many dreams departed (gone)
Still I walk through the flames alone (alone)
Cause this pain the only thing I known (only thing)

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Verse 2

I remember nights we ain’t have lights (lights off)
Cold house, hearin’ mama cry at night (I hear you)
Now I hustle with this weight on me (too much weight)
Cause the streets put this hate on me (hate on me)

Lost my cousin to a shootout quick (RIP)
Now his mama barely talk and shit (she broken)
Every corner got memorial shirts (candles up)
Every day feel cursed (feel cursed)

Still ridin’ with my day ones close (my brothers)
Cause fake love hurt the most (hurt bad)
I can’t trust smiles no more (nah)
Too many crossed lines before (too many)

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Chorus 3

It’s hard out here, everybody dyin’ (everybody)
Mama ask me why I keep on slidin’ (why?)
Cause survival all we ever knew (all we knew)
In the trenches where the sky ain’t blue (ain’t blue)

Sirens sing lullabies at night (woo woo)
Youngins out here clutchin’ pipes (young wildins)
I just pray I see tomorrow too (tomorrow)
While my mama cryin’ in the other room (mama hurtin’)

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Verse 3

Backseat ridin’ with revenge inside (inside me)
Lost too many people to the homicide (too many)
Tryna heal but the streets don’t pause (never)
Every scar got emotional flaws (deep scars)

I still hear my brother voice sometimes (sometimes)
Sayin’ “keep goin’, don’t let ‘em take your shine” (keep goin’)
But it’s hard when the reaper nearby (too close)
And every funeral somebody mama cry (heartbreak)

I done seen killers turn victims too (circle)
Seen church choirs sing for the youth (RIP)
Whole city traumatized by pain (everybody hurt)
Still outside standin’ in the rain (still here)

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Chorus 4

Mama cryin’, say she tired of funerals (too many graves)
I’m tired too, but this pain feel usual (usual)
Hard out here where the lost souls roam (lost souls)
Tryna survive just to make it home (make it home)

Killin’, dyin’, ridin’, slidin’ slow (slow ride)
Hearts froze from the life we know (cold hearts)
Still I lift my head through the storm (hold strong)
Cause I know mama need me home (need me home)

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Verse 4

Rain fallin’ on the windshield hard (rain fall)
Got emotional scars under these tattoos and bars (deep pain)
Everybody tough till grief hit close (too close)
Then reality hurt the most (real talk)

I been numb tryna hide my stress (hide it)
But the devil keep testin’ what left (keep testin’)
Still I ride with my head held high (held high)
Even when I break inside (inside)

Mama told me “baby don’t lose your soul” (don’t lose you)
But the streets keep takin’ control (too much)
Still prayin’ while I clutch this pain (amen)
Hopin’ one day we escape this rain (one day)

Outro

Hard out here… (hard life)
Mama cryin’… sirens singin’… (woo woo)
Young souls dyin’ every season… (RIP)
Still ridin’ through the pain… never hidin’. (never hidin’)