[J. Stalin]
Mama I'm still thuggin, but I still pray
It ain't your fault a n***a ended up sellin' yay
It ain't your fault I was goin' down the wrong way
Mama I'm still humble, you raised a real hustla
Gave me the third eye to see them fake mothaf**as
Told me change my ways cuz' we livin' in the last days
I was livin' fast all I can say is crime pays
You smoke but never let me go without the new J's
Mama I'm all around, cuz I'm a star now
If (?) was alive, he'd be so proud
Some how, I came out the dark clouds
Just like when I stopped smoking black and milds
Mama I'm not a child, you'd be so surprised
At times I think you can see the black in my eyes
The world is a maze, life is a game of spades
But I can separate the angels from the devils
Mama this sh** crazy, I play with heavy metal
(Mama this sh** crazy, I play with heavy metal)
[Hook]
Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone
My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone
That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2]
[J. Stalin]
Mama these eyes have seen a whole lot of tragedy
That's why I f** with Jaz cuz I know he'll blast for me
Livewire took over the game like a catastrophe
Now every f**in' gold diggin' b**h is after me
West Oakland remind me of Iraq, so many n***as I miss that ain't never comin' back
The n***as is sellin' coke, and the b**hes stay on the track
I'm whippin' and gettin' scratch (?)
I'm hustlin' and stayin' strapped, but these haters don't like that
Got it on me right now, I ain't gotta come back
Mama it's cold outside and the sky gettin' black
Told me never get attached to nothing I can't leave
And never believe in honor among thieves
Livewire, you f**in' with some real Gs
[Hook]
Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone
My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone
That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2]
[J. Stalin]
I really miss my n***a, that's why I be smoke hella weed
If I wanted to be professional I had to stop poppin' E's
I appreciate the man that you made me
Daddy was gone so West Oakland raised me
I look like Gregory and act like (?) and even though we be fightin' like the navy
No matter what you do you're still my number one lady
Got my sh** together then I made the game pay me
She ain't raise a n***a to be lazy
My number one fans say these n***as can't fade me
Keep a n***a grounded never let the fame break me
Shout out to my mom cuz I'll never forget who made me
n***a shout out to my mom cuz I'll never forget who made me
[Hook]
Mama I'm still thuggin'.. The world is a war zone
My n***as is inmates, and most of em' dead and gone
That's why I stay with my chrome.. That's why I stay with my chrome [x2]