Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama I Made It , by - Cassper Nyovest. Release date: 02.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mama I Made It |
| Mama I made it |
| Happy belated |
| I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out |
| My head and scream Mama I made |
| It (yo, yo) |
| Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo) |
| Happy belated (Mama I made it for real) |
| They call me the greatest (uh huh) |
| I drop the top to the Porsche |
| And I stick out my head and scream |
| Mama I made it |
| Mama ever since I was a little kid |
| I wanted to make you proud |
| I know I put you through a lot of shit |
| I’m sorry the calling was loud |
| But you, you let me drop out of school |
| All of your friends used to call you a fool |
| Now when I go home I pull up in a coupe |
| And ask all my lawyer cousins what it do |
| What it do? |
| How you feel? |
| You like my car? |
| Check the grill |
| Don’t worry I got it, I paid the bill |
| The papers is lyin', I just made a mill |
| But aye, I should play you my new song with |
| Talib, man that shit is sounding amazing |
| And I |
| I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out |
| My head and scream «Mama I made it» (YoYo) |
| Mama I made it (Yo, yo yo) |
| Happy belated (Mama I made it for real) |
| They call me the greatest (uh huh) |
| I drop the top to the Porsche |
| And I stick out my head and scream |
| «Mama I made it» (yo, yo) |
| Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo) |
| Happy belated (Mama I made it for real) |
| They call me the greatest (uh huh) |
| I drop the top to the Porsche |
| And I stick out my head and scream |
| Mama I made it |
| Eish, mama I just read the papers |
| They wrote a whole lot of fake stuff |
| I hope that it didn’t affect you |
| We got this far through the power of prayer |
| Mama I’m finally famous |
| That’s why they’re trying to break us |
| We broke the rules so they hate us |
| These motherfuckers is feeling the vapors |
| Eish! |
| Sorry for swearing mama, I don’t mean |
| To disrespect you |
| It’s just that I hate it when my fame gets to |
| Affect you |
| Mare ge anyway, I hope that you good |
| I love you, your son is a star and they’re |
| Hating and I |
| I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out |
| My head and scream Mama I made it (Yo |
| Yo) |
| Mama I made it (Yo, yo, yo) |
| Happy belated (Mama I made it for real) |
| They call me the greatest (uh huh) |
| I drop the top to the Porsche |
| And I stick out my head and scream |
| Mama I made it (yo, yo) |
| Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo) |
| Happy belated (Mama I made it for real) |
| They call me the greatest (uh huh) |
| I drop the top to the Porsche |
| And I stick out my head and scream |
| Mama I made it |
| You would think that we chilling at a office park |
| But we just chilling at my home |
| Only on my second album and I’m about to |
| Fill the dome (hey!) |
| Niggas out here tryna fight with me |
| A nigga should be taking notes |
| Aye, nigga I done went platinum before you |
| Niggas went gold |