Mama

(Who you wanted me to be oh. When I should be shooting free throws. I was always in them streets oh, mama. Aye) Mama I'm sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh Mama I'm sorry I'm sellin’ weed when I should be shooting free throws Every day I regret not finishin’ school I was always in them streets oh And everyday I just thank god I found my craft soon I'm gonna touch my dream oh Mama imma make it for you ain't got worry bout a thing no Just thinkin’ back yeah we had been through struggles but you always had got me oh I made a promise that imma pop out be famous you just got trust in believe ma I know it's like one in a million chance but I know that I am the one I got you I got the bills you ain't gone have to worry I was singin’ in the rain you was cookin’ up dinner early Back in, 2009 you had Justus and know he's 10 and he can already see how good a mama you is it's crazy Even though we done had all our disagreements everyday, I say I love you You couldn't get me everything I wanted, but it was cool you tried everyday never forgot me Im really close mama I can feel it, gone get that call that gone change our life mama just a minute You, mama, grandparents and my pops we gone all be winnin’ So much is going on in our heads it's always constant spinnin’ mm Mama im sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh Im sorry mama, we gone be there soon though.. Watch Mama I'm sorry I didn't grow up who you wanted me to be oh Mama I'm sorry I'm sellin’ weed when I should be shooting free throws Every day I regret not finishin’ school I was always in them streets oh And everyday I just thank god I found my craft soon I'm gonna touch my dream oh