lirik lagu omari m'$ - make my mother proud
make my mother proud lyrics
(verse 1)
used to sit in college wishing i was on a stage
rapping lyrics for the crowd while i’m getting paid
graduated, it’s in motion, i just talk to swade
as long as bro gon hold me down then ima get us paid
french braids, clean nails, i massage her thighs
to get inspired i listen to tha carter twice
to get inspired i look at pictures of my father
so every time i feel defeated i don’t even bother
keep my head up to the sky i don’t tell me lies
if i’m lying to myself i’ll probably never rise
if i could make my mother proud just know i did my job
took me to church, so in raps gotta give em god
i don’t waste a bar n~gga check my repitore
if she curved me i don’t ever got a second for her
i don’t back down from a challenge n~gga stepping forward
b~tch i know that i’m a star i’m just prepping for it
used to keep a gang of n~ggas but that sh~t is over
getting closer to my dreams now i’m needing soldiers
chase the d’usse with the clicquot never drinking sodas
not italian but i move by la cosa nostra
i’m too pretty for a prison, n~gga keep it pimping
i’m giving game to my shorty tryna teach her wisdom
when it’s time to build a family, give em h~lla ism
my shorty simple but i’m different so i give her christians
my shorty simple but i’m different so i give her christians
i’m too pretty for a prison, n~gga keep it pimping
i’m giving game to my shorty tryna teach her wisdom
when it’s time to build a family, give em h~lla ism
(verse 2)
south of france for a week tryna take a trip
f~ck fame but i ain’t tripping if they take a pic
put my n~ggas onto plays then get out the way
make some bread, retire moms, smoke an ounce a day
i ain’t ever doubt myself i just took my time
i ain’t have to ride ya wave i just took what’s mine
back & forth between my feelings now i give em that
got it looking h~lla easy while i’m sitting back
kick my feet up on the plane then i play a beat
the sh~t they saying on them records really make believe
this sh~t ain’t free but i’m me gotta give em style
you not the man, keep it trill my guy you still a child
had to separate from you moving proper now
and f~ck the money i just wanna make my mama proud
f~ck the money, i just wanna make my mama proud
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