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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mozzy
Mozzy
Vocals
Celly Ru
Celly Ru
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. Patterson
T. Patterson
Songwriter
Charles Washington Jr
Charles Washington Jr
Songwriter
Malcolm Young
Malcolm Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juneonnabeat
Juneonnabeat
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Don't shoot him in the street
[Verse 2]
Yeah, bang in the same gang I signed on for
So we pay for the funeral that we sly for
The good die young, shit,  I can only vouch
Conversatin' with the clouds like I'ma hold you down
Your mama hardly smiles since she lost a child
She couldn't even view the body without falling out
And every time I hear the line, we just talk about you
She be tellin' me funny shit I already know about you
She can only hear your voice is what she once said
We took them field trips for you, killer
We ain't done yet
You my circle within a circle
A subset, you livin' through me
It's unconditional, nothin' less
[Verse 3]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started cryin', she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
[Verse 4]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started crying, she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
[Verse 5]
I dropped a few tears and I couldn't help it
Our **** die behind the steel, feelin' helpless
I don't feel no better
Slide in with his facials on my sweater
Represent this man's black shit forever
That's on my uncle Trevor
My little brother passed, I held his mama, put that on my dead son
Bruh, I got her, it's forever with ya, brother
Stomped the same puddles in the gutter
Wish I had the chance to tell brah I love him
I ain't switchin', not at all
The hood life weight fallin' off since you passed
I ain't had no one to call, they ain't fuckin' with ya ****
They say I'm fuckin' with some other ****
They ain't fuckin' with, so I ain't fuckin' with 'em
I ain't trippin', fuck it, ****
[Verse 6]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started cryin', she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
[Verse 7]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started cryin', she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
[Verse 8]
Bangin' peace Deezy, that my brother for real
Mama Tony know I love her for real
She like my mama, for real
Had to sit and watch her suffer for real
That's a hell of a woman, for real
Shit come with the feel
Shed tears for Lil' Diamond in jail
Mama real sick, that shit took her through hell
Deray laid bleedin', I remember the smell
Somebody gotta feel what I feel
You done been there before
Can't even count how many **** is gone
Wish y'all was here now that **** is on
You don't hear me though
You can never understand the way my youngin' raised
Try and sympathize but never understand a mother's pain
[Verse 9]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started cryin', she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
[Verse 10]
I hug my **** mama when he died
She just started cryin', she cried and she cried
If you could only see the pain in her eyes
'Cause he ain't comin' back, you gotta take it up with God
Written by: Charles Washington Jr, M. Young, T. Patterson
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