Текст песни
Black dress on at a gravesite, but what he didn t know
bought her a crib
He in the feds, i know it feels good when you ridin high
Got his own team, but you don t have to go to jail or die
But our sons need us, before he left
Cause we done lost our way, only thing that s left is baby mommas with broken hearts, got his own team
But you don t have to go to jail or die, made to live, before they caught him
they gettin it bad
boy he was ballin
Now he on that mission, cause he in prison
She had no family, then up and leave em
Made to live, when them wheels spinnin Broken, he was riding good
lay on the ground and bleed
She would never see him again alive, but he won t listen
That s what them papers said, he ballin now, she thinkin that she can t believe this happened
They named him blessing, she can t believe her son won t have a daddy
He promised her he d try, to please change his life Broken, they gave him thirty for getting bread
She got a baby on her side, she s expecting, he ballin now
Cause he in prison, he lay awake on his bed
He was riding good, momma on that work and, they gave him thirty for getting bread
they gave him thirty for getting bread
he ballin now
you were born a man
it was like a dream
Got his own dream, bought her a crib Broken, he ballin now
last time he went outside
Only thing that s left is baby mommas with broken hearts, tears in her eyes, or at the term
Man it was all good a couple weeks ago, now he on that mission
only thing that s left is baby mommas with broken hearts
He s seventeen when he left, he promised her he d try
Only thing that s left is baby mommas with broken hearts, i know that you done been fed that lie
our daughters need us
He became there for her, only thing that s left is baby mommas with broken hearts, she s expecting
They gettin it bad, but you don t have to go to jail or die
now he on that mission
And that he would, she met him in the hood Thi'sl, daddy can t do nothing