Don Trip - Sorry Momma lyrics

I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma Okay, a backpack with no books in it Got a quarter pound in the 3 80 Hoping momma don't look in it (I'm sorry momma) All the sh** on school campus I admit I'm pushing it Left cla**, 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 won't touch this sh** Man if we bit no needn't hit Beside there ain't no self a sh** Tried to play with this low n***a And the God won't won't 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 I'm punching it My price is low, I'm on it bit Shop with me you gon' come again But come 'round talkin' they're bargaining Sorry bro I don't comprehend I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma Ride 'round with that thing tuck Looking 'round at them foreclosures Thanking God that it ain't us Thinking 'bout how it would feel to lose everything though it ain't much Then a month later mom lost her job And shortly after fell bankrupt We never lived in no projects And for that reason I'm thankful But I'm 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 I'm corrupt don't blame her Frame me, blame us for not remaining as same as I had enough money to change everything But I still wasn't putting no change up No I got that music money So in some ways I didn't came up But if my own flop I'm going back to block So give a f** if I'm famous I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma, God bless my soul God bless my soul I'm sorry momma but the sack is all I know Trap is all I know, told you the strap is all I know I'm sorry momma but the 95 won't go Pills call me too fat, chick call me too slow I'm sorry momma