[Intro]

(SeanOnTheBeat)

Try and take my life away

Try and take my freedom away from me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Yeah

[Chorus]

I just got off the phone with my mama (Just got off the phone)

Mama, I cried, I cried (Oh), she cried

Told her, "I wanna come home, look, I promise" (I wanna come home)

Mama, I tried, I tried (Yeah, SeanOnTheBeat)

I tried

[Verse]

Sunday, I woke up retarded, I just got robbed

My partner, he needed a lick

But I know that he never did nothin' like this

So I told him I got him, just need me a six (What?)

13-O-30, let me change the fit

You in front of the FM, just wait by that bitch (Yeah)

You got some bread homie? Told me, "Nah, not really" (What?)

Seventy-five cent, well bitch, get me some chips (Yeah)

I count up Deebo, I know bro in the bricks

Yeah, them project apartments, he clutchin' them sticks

I'm like, "Blood," he like, "Damu, what's up?"

A nigga owe me some money, he told me go handle my business

My lil' brother got a dude's doo but won't let me get it (Nope)

Breakin' down grams, he can see that I'm itchin'

I looked at my thug, but it on me, not in me

When we drive down, they flinch or they move, I'ma kill 'em (Brrt)

By this time, I'm reachin' down at my britches

No money, just lint, gettin' mad by the minute

On God, I ain't lyin', I threw packs in the vent

Probably wouldn't got found if it was stashed in the ceilin' (For real)

I call up Gutta, my cousin like, "Listen"

"Bitch, I need that strap," he like, "Bet, just come get it"

We went to the hearse and someone hear about a dentist (Yeah)

.38 snubnose tucked in my dickies

Now we gotta go, I meet Deebo off scary

And says pump, we pull up on the side of buildin'

We walk upstairs, he pass me that thing

Like, "Blood, be safe," he ain't trippin', he feel me (What?)

Phone start ringin', it's my mama, I end it

Can't answer the phone 'til I finish this mission

This ain't just a song, better ask him, I did it

Landin' in prison, surrounded by fences

[Chorus]

I just got off the phone with my mama (Just got off the phone)

Mama, I cried, I cried (Oh), she cried

Told her, "I wanna come home, look, I promise" (I wanna come home)

Mama, I tried, I tried (Yeah)

I tried

[Outro]

Ain't no turnin' down (No turnin' down)

Yeah (Yeah)

I'm on my way up (Way up), yeah

I live life like a G (Life like a G), uh

I done fucked the game up (Fucked the game up)

Fucked the game up (SeanOnTheBeat)

I just got off that telephone with my mama

Just got off that telephone with my partner

Just got off that telephone with my bitch

So sick of this shit, yeah