Runnin My Momma Crazy Lyrics - The Real Testament - Plies

My momma told me while I run these streets she can't sleep 

Her phone ring late at night she think somethin' happened to me 

Her nerves so bad right now she can't even watch T.V 

She turn her head everytime she see the police 

She scared to look 'cause it might be me in the back seat 

Whenever she hear about a shootin' her heart skip a beat 

She heard the feds was in town her knees got weak 

She know I'm at the house the only time she at peace 

Her blood pressure through the roof all because of me 

Her favorite words is "dope ain't the only way to eat" 

She told me the other day she hope I don't die in these streets 

I just pray to God she don't wipe her hands wit' me 

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I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby 

Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady 

Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me 

Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy 

Goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby 

Raised a street nigga by yaself you a hell of a lady 

Shit Im doin' now got nothin' to do wit' how you raised me 

Shit killin' me to know I'm runnin' my momma crazy 

Remember the nights me sittin' up in a cold cell 

I'm wakin' ya up out'cha sleep it's me callin' you from jail 

You ain't say it but I know inside you mad as hell 

You called off from work just to bond me out of jail 

I get in trouble I call you seem like it never fail 

Can hear you now "boy you need to sit ya ass down somewhere" 

I come and eat I take a shower then I'm out of there 

I know I'm stressin' ya at times seem like I don't care 

You wrote bad checks for me to have somethin' to wear 

You risked ya freedom for me nowadays that's real rare 

Everytime I think about the shit I wanna shed a tear 

That's why I buy ya somethin' for Father's Day every year 

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You did the best you could wit' me and I love you for that 

Wanted me to stay in school but that ain't where my heart was at 

I got exposed to the streets and fell in love wit' stacks 

And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it back 

When daddy left us you stepped up and took his slack 

I know I'm selfish and feelin's is somethin' I know I lack 

The shit I'm doin' now I know you raised me better than that 

You showed me how to be a man and showed me how to act 

Sometimes I wonder how you still proud I'm ya son 

After all the stuff I took ya through and all the shit I done 

Well like ya told me when God want me how I can't run 

Before he take me want you to know how much I love ya mom 

Think I'm speakin' for every street nigga 'round the world... I 

don't think we sit down long enough sometimes... Just to 

realize what we takin' our momma through... It hurt me to know 

dog... That I'm runnin' my momma crazy... And it's really 

killin' me to know... that I'm helpin' killin' my momma.