My Angel

Hey mama, sorry for the drama
Told me when I had kids, I'ma get the karma
Always had my back, all my teachers couldn't stand it
Always was a queen, you ain't need kings landing

I remembered when I cried, you had wiped my eyes
I was a grown ass man, you had held me tight
I ain't never shared the things that I did that night
You had said a couple prayers and I felt alright

I swear mama you're an angel
My inspiration, ain't nothing that you can't do
One on one, they can not re-make you
You used to spank me and I told you that I hate you
You laughed it off because you knowing that it ain't true
You off the chart, so I really can't rate you
I ran it up, but I can't repay you
I thank the Lord everyday for my angel (Sing it with me now)

You (Whoa)
You (Whoa)
You
You are so special, you're my angel
You (Whos)
You (Whoa)
You
You are so special, you're my angel

When I was young, me and mama had beef
17 years old, kicked out on the street
When I went to jail, she the last I wanna see
Judge thew it out, she the first on the scene

Been knew you love me, now I know that you a G
Four kids, three jobs, let them know that you a beast
Every thanksgiving, mama cooking up a feast
Me and little sis faded, mama sucking on her teeth

I could talk about you all day, you so dope
I swear this got to be the easiest song I wrote
At church clowning, you ain't laughing at none of my jokes
Just gave me that look like when we get home
Always told me I was special, I should be my own
Man, to stand tall, told me things to feed my soul
Hard work, dedication, help achieve my goal
I'ma love you mom 'til we get old, sing it with me now

You (Whoa)
You (Whoa)
You
You are so special, you're my angel
You (Whoa)
You (Whoa)
You
You are so special, you're my angel
You

(Young OG on the beat)



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Chiedo Anyakwo, Joel Bryan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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