Mama’s Boy VI Seconds

[Intro: VI Seconds]
Y-ye-ye-yeah
What we say Mama?
What I say Mama?
I said-

[Hook: VI Seconds]
Mama
You ain't gotta worry 'bout trying to win the lotto no more
You ain't gotta worry 'bout the road that I follow no more
You ain't gotta worry 'bout me running through these streets no more
And you ain't gotta stress what life's gon' be no more

[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
I hear you crying in the kitchen mama
I hear you tripping, tears dripping on the dishes mama
I hear you wishing that life was a little different mama
I hear you wishing my brother wasn't so distant mama
I see you stressing when the bill collectors calling
Not picking up cause you ain't got it but they want it
Yeah, I know this ain't what you wanted
I know these moments got you feeling like you falling
I wanna show you I can run the base like Kenny Lofton
And when I put you in a new one, you know how I bought it
I be locked in my room, we only talk so often
Cause I've been working for higher things just to see you flaunting
You wore a smile when we speak but I can see beyond it
Because you pain and I panic when I hear you coughing
You always say put your heart into whatever you want
Well there's rain and it's into your umbrella