Lyrics:
Getting high just thinking about the times you was alive
And all them days that you was by a nigga side
Your mama stayed around the corner from my
gone by, I’m building my life now and,
Gotta find out and fight for my dreams,
I don’t wanna leave, I wanna stay papa,
I’ll never forget the things that
to papa
Bad character
I came, I saw, I - changed the matter
I got the game on a tray
Serve like platter
I moved the meat from pot and lied to mama
Lied
I don't think you get it (Little nigga)
But I'ma show you how to get it
(Little nigga)
Tell mama don't be mad how you get it
(Get it, get it) if you
This one is for my mama
And all the plants she grows
It's for all the beauty
And the way she shows it
Hold me in my life
Sometimes this life just
"Mama papa I'm goin to my friends house"
"Alright please drive safely we're gonna miss ya"
Runnin'' 180 in the freeway Almirola
Zoom zoomin catch me
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
depend on, to cry on
This is a song for you my Papa
It's a little thank you for all the things you do
For being the best man, you can be, for giving me
you bring me silver?
Mama, did you bring me gold?
Did you come to see me hanged
By that gallows pole?
Didn't bring any silver
Couldn't bring you
Rest in peace, Basquiat
Yeah
Yeah. Alright
Papa, I'm gonna be famous. I'm tired of waiting for changes (Ouuu)
Mama been praying for me cause she know
I went with her a month or two and like any boy in love will do
Asked her if she would marry me
But she was a mama's baby, mama's baby
Though she
a toddler
She turnin' two, she don't need diapers, she just need her papa
I really need a break, could really use a nap
My daughter barely recognize me
(how's the family)
(how's the family)
Mama, you tell me how's the family
And papa, tell me how thing's going by you
And little baby sister, I heard
I came a long way from crying, mama I trusted my gut and decided to move out to
California Had me dreams of some money and getting myself
An Aston
going for another long dive
Some call me Father
Others call me Johnny Topside
Long forgotten
I was swept up by the wrong tide
Thought my bed was made
But
time
Mama simu kwechili nwa everything z gonna be fine
I’m focused on the paper
Praying for steady money obulo ka Naija nepa
Dreams of nkwechili, dreams
See rappin' is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day
But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
Man, I
See rappin' is my only way
My mama told me just to save it for another day
But I gotta make it 'cause it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
Man, I
little by little. x3
i'll get there by little by little by little by little, by little.
verse 2
i know there's a place for me, somewhere out there.
a dream of me
You know, before your sister was born
This is what your Mama did for a living
Music opened a whole new world to me
No matter how bad I feel,
Sweet coconut candy
Papa’s guitars
Singing songs about
Seeing shooting stars
Oh I
Don’t remember much back then
Me and my brothers
Lying side by side
a dream
See, I ain't as cruel and vicious as I seem
Though I do like breaking femurs
You can count me with the dreamers
Like everybody else
I've got
beam, this is the dream
Uh, yeah, this is the dream
Supplying my mama and papa with the life they seek
Gotta hustle, gotta grind, yeah every week
My
that opportunity starts calling
Dreams of being bigger than them hittas across the borders
Mama I'm on my way
Twenty car garage, yacht up on the water
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