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    Verse one

    Momma I made it
    Yall know how I do when the Doc do it
    I fly thru it
    That's how I operated
    Momma I made it
    Ghetto like the grease when you getting your hair braided
    Sweeter than your sister Kool Aid is
    Hooray is the underdog
    Now my feet under desk
    It's the presidential favorite
    Can't believe I got away with my earlier stages
    Being on stages
    Having my way with
    Ya baby boy's a made man
    I'm a hold the fam down at least 3 generations
    I'm talking when spaceships are around
    And ya great, great grands
    Reminiscing about foundation you gave em
    For repairing my relationship with my pops before he passed
    All I ask is you raise your glass for this celebration
    Toast to the most beautiful girl in the world
    My inspiration, thanks for the information


    Momma I made it..

    Verse Two

    I'm in BK where
    It ain't everyday that you make it out
    To be on top of yachts waving
    I remember you saving for the light bill
    Paid the rent with the light bill
    Now my crib dark as a basement
    And you'd lock up the phone when you wasn't home
    We was communicating like the money you made wasn't basic
    Our cable was basic
    No HBO, no WHT
    Just Ralph McDaniels on the station
    I aggravated you for Atari and Coleco Vision
    Pinstripe Lee's when the 1st day of school came
    I was ok with not having everything as long as Saturdays
    You had the Commodores playing
    The expression on your face is priceless
    It's still with me till this day
    Baby girl I won't erase it
    I go to my grave with the memory of the sacrifice you made
    You deserve a standing ovation
    Momma I made it


    Verse Three

    Now your lil misfit makes sure everyday is Christmas
    Write out your wish list
    Sixes, wrist is glistening
    You don't even like jewels
    But you can missing anywhere you like to
    Where the water's light blue
    Anything you order, sign it to your nice room
    Leave an extra tip Ma
    Be extra nice to em
    CEO Carter Foundation
    Wow, I know pop's looking down
    I know Colleek some where up in the clouds
    Like go get em Grandma, make me proud
    Didn't have a man in the house so you made one
    So I act like ya husband and I'm only ya son
    I told you one day I'll get you a home
    But I didn't know it would possibly be in Rome
    She told me don't wait on nobody
    Get your own so with me myself & my microphone I made it.

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