[Intro]
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[Chorus]
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My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for)
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Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (After it rains and pour)
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How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful)
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If I didn't love you then, I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor)
 
[Verse 1]
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Say ain't shit change but the bank statements, spent the summer in the rave
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with the beach babies, threw your chula in the buggie
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With the top down up the PCH, I'm heading north, I hope it doesn't rain
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Went from playing community ball to balling with the majors (Oh, what you major?)
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Yeah nigga I ran bases, pitch flame, I call plays,
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remove labels, and fuck fame, that killed all my favorite entertainers
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Nothing short of amazing, (oo-oo-ooh  yeah)
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But I'm short on my patience, see, I don't play that shit, I don't ever forget
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And don't forget that dot, nigga you paid for it, I spent years being called out my name
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Living under my greatness, but what don't kill me is motivation
 
[Chorus]
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My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for)
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Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (After it rains and pour)
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How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful)
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If I didn't love you then, I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor)
 
[Link]
Am Am  Am    Am
   yeh   say yeh
 
[Chorus]
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Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on (Momma can you carry me?)
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It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love,   my God (Momma can you carry me?)
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Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord,  why they had to take my mom? (Momma carry me)
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To the early morn (Momma can you carry me?) To the early morning (Momma can you carry me?)
 
[Verse 2]
                        Am
Hey, hey, hey, gather 'round hustlers, that is if you're still living
    Am
And get on down before the judge give the sentence
  Am
A few more rounds before the feds come and get you
    Am
Is you gonna smile when your date gets issued
Am
  You know them feds taking pictures
     Am
Your mom's in prison, your father need a new kidney
    Am
You family's splitting, rivalry between siblings
   Am
If cash ain't king it damn sure is the incentive
Am
   And good riddance
 
[Verse 3]
                Am
'Bout the year Drizzy and Cole dropped, before K.Dot had it locked
       Am
I was sleeping on the floor, newborn baby boy
       Am
Tryna get my money pot so wifey wouldn't get deported
Am
   Cursing the heavens, falling out of orbit
                 Am
Tryna roll this seven, tryna up my portion
                                       Am
What about your goals? What about your leverage? So they don't force you into some hole
Am
   What's the meaning of my fortune meeting?
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When I crack the cookie all it said was "keep dreaming"
     Am
When I look at my tree, I see leaves missing
     Am
Generations of harsh living and addiction
  Am
I   came to visit during the seven year stint
         Am
But they wouldn't let me in because my license suspended
     Am
Now I'm scraping the pennies just to kiss you on your cheek
     Am
It's gonna be a couple weeks before I get it, I know you miss me
 
[Chorus]
Am                               Dm         Am                         Dm
Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on (Momma can you carry me?)
            Am                                         Dm   Am                             Dm
It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love,   my God (Momma can you carry me?)
           Am                            Dm         Am                               Dm
Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord,  why they had to take my mom? (Momma carry me)
             Am                        Dm                Am                           Dm
To the early morn (Momma can you carry me?) To the early morning (Momma can you carry me?)
 
[Outro]
Am                          Am
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
Am                          Am
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
         Am                       Am
hey hey, one of these is my rise, one of these is my downfall, yeh
Am                                  Am
   And I'm the one to make it right,  I wanna make it right, momma
    Am                       Am
And one of these is my rise, one of these is my downfallin'
Am                                   Am
   And I'm the one to make it right,    I want to make it right, momma
Am                      Dm    Am                      Dm
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
Am                      Dm    Am                      Dm
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
Am                            Am
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
Am                           Am
   (Momma can you carry me?)     (Momma can you carry me?)
Am
              [The Season]

[Hook 1:]
My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town
(Until it's paid for)
Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round
(I hear it rain and pour)
How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing
(Forever grateful)
If I didn't love you then I damn sure love you now
(Fruit of your labor)

[Verse 1:]
Say ain't shit change but the bank statements
Spent the summer in the rave with the beach babies
Threw your chula in the buggie
With the top down up the PCH
I'm heading north, I hope it doesn't rain
Went from playing community ball to balling with the majors
(Oh, what you major?)
Yeah nigga I ran bases, pitch flame
I call plays, remove labels
And fuck fame, that killed all my favorite entertainers
(Nothing short of amazing, ooh yeah)
But I'm short on my patience
See, I don't play that shit, I don't ever forget
And don't forget that dot, nigga you paid for it
I spent years being called out my name
Living under my greatness
But what don't kill me is motivation

[Hook 1:]
My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town
(Until it's paid for)
Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round
(I hear it rain and pour)
How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing
(Forever grateful)
If I didn't love you then I damn sure love you now
(Fruit of your labor)

[Carry Me]

[Hook 2:]
Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you carry me?)
It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my God
(Momma can you carry me?)
Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord
Why they had to take my ma?
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morn
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morning
(Momma can you carry me?)

[Verse 2:]
Hey, hey, hey, gather 'round hustlers
That is if you're still living
And get on down before the judge give the sentence
A few more rounds before the feds come and get you
Is you gonna smile when your date gets issued
You know them feds taking pictures
Your mom's in prison, your father need a new kidney
You family's splitting, rivalries between siblings
If cash ain't king it's damn sure the incentive
And good riddance

[Interlude - Sample:]
Q: Is the element of danger an important factor for the members of your peer group?
A: Yes, you might say that. Why don't you give it a try and find out for yourself?

[Verse 3:]
'Bout the year Drizzy and Cole dropped
Before K.Dot had it locked
I was sleeping on the floor, newborn baby boy
Tryna get my money pot so wifey wouldn't get deported
Cursing the heavens, falling out of orbit
Tryna roll this seven, tryna up my portion
What about your goals? What about your leverage?
So they don't force you into some hole
What's the meaning of my fortune meeting?
When I crack the cookie all it said was "keep dreaming"
When I look at my tree, I see leaves missing
Generations of harsh living and addiction
I came to visit during the seven year stint
But they wouldn't let me in because my license suspended
Now I'm scraping the pennies just to kiss you on your cheek
It's gonna be a couple weeks before I get it
I know you miss me

[Hook 3:]
Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you carry me?)
It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my God
(Momma can you carry me?)
Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord
Why they had to take my ma?
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morn
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morning
(Momma can you carry me?)

[Bridge:]
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh
And one of these is my rise
One of these is my downfall
And I'm the one to make it right
I wanna make it right
And one of these is my rise
One of these is my downfall
And I'm the one to make it right
I wanna make it right
I wanna make it right
I wanna make it right
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morning
(Momma can you carry me?)
To the early morning
(Momma can you carry me?)
Oh lord
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)
(Momma can you carry me?)

[Outro - Sample:]
Psychologist: I see here they call you a masochist
Leroy the Masochist: I like pain
Psychologist: Can you be specific? What kind of pain do you like?
Leroy the Masochist: Any kind of pain              
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