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Momma Don’t Worry - Lil Wayne/Future.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
[00:00.969] 作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
[00:01.939][Intro: Future]
[00:11.876]Yeah-ah, yeah
[00:17.687]Yeah-ah, yeah (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
[00:22.240]
[00:22.447][Chorus: Future]
[00:23.030]Momma don't worry, I got my pistol
[00:28.018]I'm gettin' my dollars. you birthed a real n***a
[00:33.760]Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
[00:39.294]If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true
[00:44.870]Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[00:51.541]Yeah-yeah
[00:54.203]Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[00:54.473]Oh, yeah
[00:55.626]
[00:55.793][Verse 1: Lil Baby]
[00:57.191]Told momma don't worry, you know you raised a hard body
[01:00.024]Granny called the other day, said don't stress 'cause God got you
[01:02.885]I'ma chase this paper every day, I ain't doin' no stoppin'
[01:05.758]Tryna stuff this cash in my jeans, I'm so four-pockets
[01:08.524]All the times you gave a n***a your last, I can't forget that
[01:11.357]Eviction notice on the door, we was hidin' from the rent man (Turned our lights out)
[01:14.231]They ain't never lettin' nothin' slide, I was taught to get my lick back
[01:17.086]Hit hard, move solid, I ain't got time for all they chit-chat
[01:19.906]Even though I feel like you and them got mad, got love for my dad
[01:22.706]No hard feelings, ain't ever cry 'bout nothin' I ain't have
[01:25.554]Growin' up inside of poverty, that shit'll have you mad (Mad)
[01:28.394]Goin' to school without no new shoes, that shit'll turn you bad (Bad-bad)
[01:31.387]Took security with my mama (Don't worry)
[01:33.781]I know she got her pistol
[01:36.959]'Fore I give a b***h anything (I swear)
[01:39.648]I'ma take care of my sisters (My sisters)
[01:42.665]We ain't ridin' on no more bad shits
[01:45.178]All them boys don't know 'bout private jets
[01:48.119]And my auntie'nem, they straight now (Okay)
[01:50.887]It ain't too much for 'em to worry about (I promise)
[01:52.746]
[01:52.991][Chorus: Future]
[01:55.002]Momma don't worry, I got my pistol
[02:00.565]I'm gettin' my dollars. you birthed a real n***a
[02:05.835]Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
[02:11.510]If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true
[02:16.757]Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[02:18.975]
[02:19.234][Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
[02:19.422]Told momma don't worry, I'll be just fine
[02:21.882]Angels watchin' over my shoulder like an [?]
[02:24.470]I just get in the octagon with these punchlines
[02:27.952]Like, n***a, I'm the captain when it's crunch time
[02:30.033]Skipped the lunch line, gotta eat more than some time
[02:32.799]I done time, so I think everyone want time
[02:35.524]Colorblind to the sun, shinin', rather moon shine
[02:38.400]Told the team don't care who shine as long as you shine
[02:41.413]Keep a California dumb blonde with a b*****b
[02:44.167]Rather get me a blowjob than get a new job
[02:47.044]Too high, **** the shit outta her then we [?]
[02:49.623]Woo-ha, got you all in check like a swoosh sign
[02:52.753]Told my daddy I don't blame you, needa claim you
[02:55.552]You was never in the picture, somebody framed you
[02:58.360]Mom's bought my first pistol, brought me to the range too
[03:01.171]Since the day I could walk, I been on the same two
[03:03.567]
[03:03.798][Chorus: Future & Lil Wayne]
[03:04.002]Momma don't worry (Tunech')
[03:06.702]I got my pistol (Lil' b***h)
[03:08.939]I'm gettin' my dollars (Hell yeah)
[03:12.315]You birthed a real n***a (Mula, baby)
[03:15.044]Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
[03:20.422]If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true (Mula, baby)
[03:26.246]Oh-yeah, oh-yeah
[03:29.425]Yeah-yeah
[03:32.347]Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[03:34.706]Oh, yeah
文本歌词
作词 : Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Nayvadius Wilburn/Dominique Jones/Jacob Canady
Yeah-ah, yeah
Yeah-ah, yeah (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Momma don't worry, I got my pistol
I'm gettin' my dollars. you birthed a real n***a
Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

Told momma don't worry, you know you raised a hard body
Granny called the other day, said don't stress 'cause God got you
I'ma chase this paper every day, I ain't doin' no stoppin'
Tryna stuff this cash in my jeans, I'm so four-pockets
All the times you gave a n***a your last, I can't forget that
Eviction notice on the door, we was hidin' from the rent man (Turned our lights out)
They ain't never lettin' nothin' slide, I was taught to get my lick back
Hit hard, move solid, I ain't got time for all they chit-chat
Even though I feel like you and them got mad, got love for my dad
No hard feelings, ain't ever cry 'bout nothin' I ain't have
Growin' up inside of poverty, that shit'll have you mad (Mad)
Goin' to school without no new shoes, that shit'll turn you bad (Bad-bad)
Took security with my mama (Don't worry)
I know she got her pistol
'Fore I give a b***h anything (I swear)
I'ma take care of my sisters (My sisters)
We ain't ridin' on no more bad shits
All them boys don't know 'bout private jets
And my auntie'nem, they straight now (Okay)
It ain't too much for 'em to worry about (I promise)

Momma don't worry, I got my pistol
I'm gettin' my dollars. you birthed a real n***a
Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Told momma don't worry, I'll be just fine
Angels watchin' over my shoulder like an
I just get in the octagon with these punchlines
Like, n***a, I'm the captain when it's crunch time
Skipped the lunch line, gotta eat more than some time
I done time, so I think everyone want time
Colorblind to the sun, shinin', rather moon shine
Told the team don't care who shine as long as you shine
Keep a California dumb blonde with a b*****b
Rather get me a blowjob than get a new job
Too high, **** the shit outta her then we
Woo-ha, got you all in check like a swoosh sign
Told my daddy I don't blame you, needa claim you
You was never in the picture, somebody framed you
Mom's bought my first pistol, brought me to the range too
Since the day I could walk, I been on the same two

Momma don't worry (Tunech')
I got my pistol (Lil' b***h)
I'm gettin' my dollars (Hell yeah)
You birthed a real n***a (Mula, baby)
Told my daddy don't be sorry, I'm not gon' blame you
If it wasn't for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn't came true (Mula, baby)
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah