A truly good book teaches me better than to read it. I must soon lay it down, and commence living on its hint.... What I began by reading, I must finish by acting.
Henry David Thoreau
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Spoke to My Momma
Mama can finally smile
Pray for a better life
Just to see me through them tougher nights
Spoke to my mama just the other day
I told her only God can make a way
I'm hearin' tears they runnin' down her face
She fed up with the struggle each and every day
My step pops he be in the way, too many bills my mama gotta pay
But know I got us no doubt about it on granny's grave
?
And now they sweat me line Under Armours and Gatorade
I pray that one day you see me speak at the VMA's
And me and Khaled we back to back in the latest things
Throw up the W, We The Best is the ****in' gang
Hard work pays off, go and get it, no days off
I know they all remember me you recognize the name
I was that ***** being humble counted out the game
Now I'm that ***** still humble carryin' the flame
And everybody said I wouldn't take a walk a shame
Though about you haters when I copped my pinky ring
Livin' reality it used to be a great dream
Hustle hard, erryday, getting money, five ways
Say old ****, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, I'm out here gettin' paid
[Repeat: x2]
I'm out here gettin' paid
Mama can finally smile, take a look at me now
Young *****, two seater, tatted up cruisin' in a wife beater
Bad *****, top down, twenty-fours see us skatin' on the whip now
I'm just living life hope you do the same
Keep a buncha real *****s so I never change
Look at me now, look at em then,
Went from the Taurus, I'm thinkin' Benz
I'm taking ends, now I'm thinking big
I got wit Khaled all the ***** do is win
See we the best, nothin' less
It's war time hope you *****s brought a vest
Got plenty women, from that Penicillin
**** 'em on that Gucci linen she comin' in minutes
No love intended I'm just tryna wet the willie
They freed my ***** Jockey posed to have did a life sentence
I'm from the bottom, came from the mud
Was given nothing, no love, now I'm beat mode, no hugs
Back again, sure 'nuff
I'm the definition of blowin' up
Look in my *****s eyes better know it's on us
You better know it's on us
[Repeat: x2]
'Cause I got it sewn up
Mama can finally smile
Take a look at me now