| Over the years nigga shed many tears
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| Mama dying from her addiction, that was the biggest fear
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| Couldn’t function for nothin' but she was there
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| It’s evident that she cared, I recognized it in her stare
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| And I’m aware of the hardship, difficult times
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| You got a beautiful soul, it’s no different from mines
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| Very appreciative of you giving me life
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| I hope you like your Mozzy chain, my nigga for life
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| Time of my life back when you lived in the Heights
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| It was dope to know that my mama was tight, pushin' white
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| She told me I’m a nigga, you was right mama
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| I been runnin' up a bag, catchin' flights mama
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| Behind you it ain’t nothin', willin' to die, mama
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| I’m finna move you out the struggle, give you time mama
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| Behind you it ain’t nothin', willin' to die, mama
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| I’m finna move you out the struggle, it’s your live mama
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| Mama mama, you’re a star
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| Remember when I used to hide the work in your car
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| Even when I took the street shit too far
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| You never gave up, you just loved so hard
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| Mama mama, you the real
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| I’m on the corners every night, you know the deal
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| You let me have it, always showed me how you feel
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| Still prayed that I wouldn’t get killed
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| You always answered that phone, when I called collect
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| You always let me come home, no matter how far I get
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| I love you and I know I haven’t told you lately
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| My mama, my baby
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama, my lady
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama, my baby
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama, my lady
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama
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| Dear mama just like Pac, I used to sing it to her
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| She taught me how to win and never be a loser
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| It was verbal, never knew the words would abuse it
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| Used to say I hate her but would hate to really lose her
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| Kill and die for her, wouldn’t even think twice
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| Incarcerated, missed her wedding but it’ll be alright
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| At first, I was mad, I ain’t even like dude
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| But as long as she happy I’ma be alright too
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| He said he got her if she happy then alright, cool
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| I tried to make it to the wedding, couldn’t slide through
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| My mama know I tried, mama know I tried
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| Now that I’m older, makin' up for when I made her cry
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| All the times that I lied didn’t help
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| Selfish only wanted her for myself
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| I wrote this for my mama to let her know how I feel
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| Your baby boy love you, I swear to God you the real
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| For real mama
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| Mama mama, you’re a star
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| Remember when I used to hide the work in your car
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| Even when I took the street shit too far
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| You never gave up, you just loved so hard
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| Mama mama, you the real
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| I’m on the corners every night, you know the deal
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| You let me have it, always showed me how you feel
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| Still prayed that I wouldn’t get killed
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| You always answered that phone, when I called collect
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| You always let me come home, no matter how far I get
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| I love you and I know I haven’t told you lately
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| My mama, my baby
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama, my lady
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| Oh-whoa-oh-oh, my mama, my baby
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| Oh my baby, my baby |