Thank You, Mum

Ayo
You ask why a brother rap? I wanna pay my mother back
They on some other crap, I don't want none of that
I don't wanna let my mum down, just give her the number one crown
Sorry for times when I spun out, and would fuckin run out
Sorry for sayin' you have some doubt, i'mma make it some how
It ain't 'bout dumb clout, wanna get you your own house
Mansion in the hills, don't want you stressin' bout bills
Givin' you a couple mill, so you know what it's like to chill
I wanna make up for the no presents on your birthday
Make you forget your worst day, so let the verse play
Droppin' tracks that are fire, lit, for your early retirement
They'll be no work, so you can get high and shit
I hope I fuckin' blast off, I even sat and asked god
'Cause you've been workin' your fuckin' ass off
And I needa pay ya back, so when I display a track
I know i'll be makin' jack, but I promise i'll pay it back

Thank you for everything you've done for me



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Writer(s): Dylan Martin
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