Paroles de Mama

Paroles de Mama Par LOUDTRIPS

It’s Jomane on the beat

Mama steady hustling for my school fees
Go to school be like all them cool kids
Man I never listened never learned sh*t
Only sh*t I learned is what they don't teach

I didn't mean to disappoint you Mama
Promise ama make it out the ghetto for you Mama
There's a funny thing about karma
I used to be the last
Now I'm first place mama

Legacies, pinnacles
Nemesis, biblical
Cliché, that's typical
Man this shit looking so cynical
Got to the top from the bottom
Nobody knew nothing about him
Everything I ever wanted
Got me some money I bought'em
Mama I'm trynna say thank you
For making me what they didn't make you
Promise I'd never forsake you
I'm wishing the war didn't take you

Now I'm in the city doing everything my mama said
Son you should never do
Gave all I got man i paid all my dues
And I think now my credit is overdue

These streets don't care about your history my guy
These streets don't give a shit if you make it or die
I used to be the kid who dreamt I could fly
Now I'm all grown I got tears in my eyes

If I could go back in a time machine
I'd do it all again man I won't change a thing
We all want the fast cars and limousines
While the answers that we seek are missing

Chasing after paper
Running far from haters
Welcome to Lagos.
Where no one can save us
Men say they like you
Behind u they spite you
All the shit i went through
They don't teach in high school...

Mama steady hustling for my school fees
Go to school be like all them cool kids
Man I never listened never learned sh*t
Only sh*t I learned is what they don't teach

I didn't mean to disappoint you Mama
Promise ama make it out the ghetto for you Mama
There's a funny thing about karma
I used to be the last
Now I'm first place mama

Purple smoke in the air man
Eyes closed like a dead man
Mama prayed I said Amen
Damn I wish she was here man
Cameras flashing everyday man
We Celebrating for no reason
Throw the cash in the air let it rain man
We the deal we ain't claiming

Put your motherfucking hands in the sky tho
If your hustle got you stacking up that bankroll
I been living lowkey for a while tho
Watch me turn a lowkey to a high note

Mama Now Shit done change
Young nigga making some change
You don't need to look at me strange
I'm still the same nothing changed

Used to be gang gang gang with the gang
When we bang bang bang
Nigga now I still bang bang bang wit the gang
Ain't a damn thing changed

Mama steady hustling for my school fees
Go to school be like all them cool kids
Man I never listened never learned shit
Only shit I learned is what they don't teach

I didn't mean to disappoint you Mama
Promise ama make it out the ghetto for you Mama
There's a funny thing about karma
I used to be the last now I'm first place Mama