DJ Mustard - Sorry Momma lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard & Terrace Martin] [Verse 1: YG] Momma said I ain't acting like her son Cause I'm getting money Momma, you ain't giving me none You can't buy me them J's that come out tomorrow So get used to the things that I'm doing for dollars You said: "Boy, you better watch your back Your pops in jail, remember that" Momma it get like that You said: "Don't call me for no bail money" Thought I could call for anything, I thought you cared for me You said: "Keenon, keep that b**h out my house" I said, "I'm 18"; you said: "this your place?" Nah, this is Section 8 Smacked me like bah, "you little disrespectful n***a" Like mmm... momma you lucky, lucky I can't hit "You gon' treat me like this? And you know I have seizures You know I take pain pills for headaches and fevers" Damn, now I'm less than a man Cause you birth me and I was actin' like I couldn't understand I'm sorry momma... [Hook: Ty Dolla Sign] Momma Let me take some weight off your shoulders(yeah) I'm singing to momma (ah yeah) You ain't gotta worry now, them days is over [Verse 2: YG] I'm sorry momma, I know I ain't sh** I know I lied a lot, I know I ain't slick Your last dollars... Yeah, that was me who stole 'em out your purse (What?) yeah, I know it hurts I remember days we used to go to church I used to fall asleep, that sh** used to work your nerves I remember when you had surgery In a wheelchair hooked to IV's that hurt me(ohhh) You're like Superwoman in my eyes You do a lot to be blind out of one eye But you ain't let that hold you back You went on your marathon and ran your laps (ran your laps) I broke into houses and sold stolen things with you I know that ain't the type of things your son should do You gave birth to me,(ah) I love you and thank you(ah) Just know you're well-appreciated [Hook: Ty Dolla Sign] I'm sorry momma mama.. Let me take some weight off your shoulders(off your shoulders yeah) I'm singing to momma(momma yeah) You ain't gotta worry now, them days is over Oh no no.. [Outro] I said I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I said I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I said I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I said I know I did wrong I know I did wrong I know I did wrong Im sorry momma..Let me take some weight off your shoulders(off your shoulders yeah) I'm singing to momma(momma yeah) You ain't gotta worry now, them days is over Oh no no.. oh no no..oh no no..oh no no..oh no no..