Momma (Explicit)

Momma (Explicit) - Joyner Lucas/Chris Brown

Composed by：Joyner Lucas/Chris Brown

Produced by：ADHD Productions/Leo Son/Garrett Raff/ItsNicklus/Freek Van Workum/MauriceMadeIt

Hey mama are you proud of me?

Did I grow up to be everything you thought I'd be?

And hey mama I know it was hard

But you gave me more than I could ever repay you for

I love you mama

Mama mama mama

Mama mama

Uh

Mama

Look

Mama

When I was young me and my mama had smoke

Uh-huh

Young and misunderstood them times I hated the most

For real

Hard to put on a smile when my generation was broke

And the babies raisin' a child in Section 8 the result

Yeah

Slavin' workin' all day for that minimum wage and it small

Uh-huh

Daddy ain't had no money no occupation at all

ADHD all in me I'm bouncin' off of the walls

My mama ain't had no patience and my frustration evolved

Yeah

Actin' up in the class my teachers think I'm psychotic

I just wanted attention for times that I never got it

Addin' to all the stress and I learned some lessons about it

But I just needed affection 'cause I was reckless without it

Facts

Thankful for what you gave to me even if you ain't got it

Yeah

Sacrifices you made for me I knew nothin' about it

Uh-huh

Told you one day I'd make it and then I made you a promise

If I made you anything then I hope I made you the proudest

For real

Hey mama

For real oh mama

Are you proud of me?

Are you proud?

Did I grow up to be everything you thought I'd be?

Yeah

And hey mama I know it was hard

So hard yeah

But you gave me more than I could ever repay you for

Mama

I love you mama

Mama mama mama

Yeah yeah yeah

Mama

I love you mama

I love you mama

Love you mama

Mama

Uh

Sittin' in my bedroom plottin' how to get us rich

Yeah

And I was only nine them cockroaches was a *****

Damn

**** we gon' be fine step-pops was makin' flips

Facts

Workin' full-time he taught me how to raise some kids

Yeah

Even if they wasn't mine livin' with my sisters and we stuck together

So the times I felt alone they helped make my depression better

Yeah

Some days my mama almost broke down but I couldn't let her

Nah

The older that I got the more I understood her better

Yeah

And she the realest one around I got a real homie

Real

Mama always held me down when papa done bailed on me

Facts

We ain't always see eye to eye but she'll kill for me

She'll kill

Send a nigga to the sky then go to jail for me

Go to jail for me

Love what you gave to me even when you ain't got it

Yeah

Sacrifices you made for me I knew nothin' about it

Uh

Told you one day I'd make it and then I made you a promise

If I made you anything then I hope I made you the proudest

For real

Hey mama

Hey mama

Are you proud of me?

Are you proud?

Did I grow up to be everything you thought I'd be?

Oh

And hey mama

Hey mama

I know it was hard

It was hard hard hard

But you gave me more than I could ever repay you for

Oh

I love you mama

Mama mama mama

Mama mama

Mama

I love you mama

Love you mama

I love you mama