Mama

Mama I'm sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh
Mama I'm sorry I'm selling weed when I should be shooting free throws
Every day I regret not finishing school I was always in them streets oh
And everyday I just thank god I found my craft soon I'm gonna touch my dream oh

Mama imma make it for you ain't got worry bout a thing no
Just thinking back yeah we had been through struggles but you always had got me oh
I made a promise that imma pop out be famous you just got trust in believe ma
I know it's like one in a million chance but I know that I am the one
I got you I got the bills you ain't gone have to worry
I was singing in the rain you was cooking up dinner early
Back in, 2009 you had Justus and know he's 10
And he can already see how good a mama you is it's crazy
Even though we done had all our disagreements everyday, I say I love you
You couldn't get me everything I wanted
But it was cool you tried everyday never forgot me

Im really close mama I can feel it
Gone get that call that gone change our life mama just a minute
You mama, grandparents and my pops we gone all be winning
So much is going on in our heads it's always constant spinning mm
Mama im sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh
Im sorry mama, we gone be there soon though... Watch

Mama I'm sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh
Mama I'm sorry I'm selling weed when I should be shooting free throws
Every day I regret not finishing school I was always in them streets oh
And everyday I just thank god I found my craft soon I'm gonna touch my dream oh



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Writer(s): Jayce Rencher
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