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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly Gang Kushington
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Belly Gang Kushington
Recording Engineer
Bizzie Made
Producer
Christopher “300it” Martin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
This a letter to the lady who had me
Who gave birth to me in the hospital
She ain't really my mama tho
Turn it up in the earphones yuh
Ima apologize to you
Since I feel like I got in your way
I don't know
Aye look
I don't know too much I know you left me
When I was just a lil baby
Some times I think about that shit
I be like damn that shit crazy
How you raise them other kids and
You ain't check on ya baby
I know you had some other kids but
How you ain't check on ya latest
People ask me how I feel about it when we converse
I use to tell em I ain't care cause you had left me at birth
But when my daddy seen my eyes
That **** knew it was worse
I used to ask if you was alive
I pictured you in a hurst
I pictured you at ya worst
Now picture you in this verse
Now picture me as a lil kid tryna figure out what I'm worth
Now picture me as a lil kid tryna figure out if I'm cursed
Now picture me as a lil kid tryna figure out if I'm hurt
I'm sorry mama
I just want to apologize to you
I never meant to hurt you
I hate I even went through this shit
I never meant to make you leave me
I hate I even had to do a song like this
I'm cleaning out my closet
One more time aye
I'm sorry mama
How you leave yo mother fucking baby
I never meant to hurt you
Just by hisself like that
I never meant to make you leave me
Thought I'm supposed to be all you had
I'm cleaning out my closet
Aye Aye
You know I started to run
Soon as I found out how to walk
You know I started with guns
Soon as I found out how to pow
You know I started the fun
Soon as I found out bout the law
You know my son? Yo quote unquote grandson?
He finally can talk
You know he autistic
He got a slight delay in his speech
I think it's God punishing me
For how I play in these streets
You know I do my thing
I get them bricks of yay for the cheap
You know I changed the game
I take my life and say it on beats
You know my daddy said that
He was gon be there but he wasn't
He dropped me off in Adamsville
Man I was raised by my cousin
You know Pam and Sally took me in
Treated me as they own
Gave me a bed with Barney sheets
I had a room in they home
I met yo mama one time
She said "you a bundle of mine"
And I guess she my grandma but
I ain't feel like she mine
And she told me you wasn't shit and
I ain't feel like she lying
And she told me she be crying but
I ain't feel like she crying
I'm sorry mama
Aye I want to apologize for like
I never meant to hurt you
Getting in yo mother fucking way
I never meant to make you leave me
Now everybody I fuck with I feel like I'm in they way
I'm cleaning out my closet
Shit fucked a **** over
One more time aye
I'm sorry mama
How the fuck you just leave a ****
I never meant to hurt you
How the fuck you just leave a **** out like that
I never meant to make you leave me
I know you feel bad
I'm cleaning out my closet
I'm cleaning this shit out
I ain't tryna be disrespectful but it's like
It's just how I feel
I don't really got no relationship with you so
I don't really give a fuck but
It is what it is
As my lil boy got older
The more I took care of em
The more I was there for em
The more madder I got at you
Because you couldn't do that for me
Written by: Victor Thomas