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mama - lil yungeen lyrics

[intro]
mama
look at me
yeah

[chorus]
mama, look at me i’m on fleek (fleek)
mama, look at me (look at me)
mama, hope your proud of me (proud of me)
n*gga, i did it (yeah)
i made it out the streets (i did)
just happy i did it, n*gga, n0body ever gave me nothin

[verse]
i did it
i did it all
all these haters keep on hating
i made it out
now they hating
i been up
told ’em i was gonna be somethin’
that broke sh*t made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
ain’t had nowhere to go, n*gga, i was lost in them streets runnin’
and i hit rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
just happy i did it, n*gga, n0body ever gave me nothin’
flexin’ so hard i might pull a muscle, but i just keep stuntin’
thirty in the mag, you gеt body*bagged, i’m just gon’ keep dumpin’
police get bеhind me, i’ma press the gas, i’m just gon’ keep stompin’
got a bad b*tch, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she belizean
tryna tell you, girl, i can’t love you, i’m a cold*hearted lil’ demon
dysfunctional, i can’t show affection, might bug out for no reason
really you don’t even gotta be here, i done got so used to people leavin’
you was ridin’ for me, then you switched up, now it’s f*ck you and i mean it
if my brother need it, then i got him, man, the whole gang know how i’m bleedin’
tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while i’m dreamin’
in my past life, did some bad things, i know karma tryna get even
tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the benz, now i’m speedin’
n*gga, i did it for my fans

[verse 2]
flexin’ so hard
they thinking im better
goofy tried stealin’ my formula
look, these n*ggas corny, these n*ggas can’t come on my corner
i’m the one do what i wanna
i made the guys spin that b*tch every day like a carnival
bought her a patek philippe ’cause she wanted one
these n*ggas nothin’ like me, i am one of one
take the bentley, four hundred, i pay the bond
ain’t do it for the fame, did it for my mama
plottin on the come*up, we was schemin’
now i hit the stage and they screamin’
i was tryna cope through them hard times
you got god on your side, but it’s hard to do right
don’t pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like
yeah, my friends died too, i know that feeling
i’m poppin’ ecstasy to help me with the healin’
i’m finna feed the whole gang with these millions
i’m finna buy my whole hood with these millions
girl, if i give you my time, that’s a privilege
but i can only give my heart to the realest (facts)
in the hood like obama and sh*t
presidential tint, no tellin’ who in it
ask around, i bet they tell you we winnin’
different foreign cars, ain’t none of ’em rented
hundred million cash, i’m comin’ to get it
out in cali’, but my mind in the trenches
run it up and show love to my city ( st.louis)
never leave ’em, i’m bringin’ ’em with me (23,23)
keep a glizzy, it’s goin’ in with me, i can’t let ’em get me
no time for bullsh*t, i’m sorry, i’m busy
i’ma go hard ’til i’m forty or fifty
n*ggas be talkin’, but they never do sh*t
so if it ain’t money, i don’t even listen
might change my name to 23 savage
’cause i’m a savage and i grew up with the gang we called our gang 23 (23 for life)
and no i ain’t tryna be like 21 savage (fr)

[outro]
yeah i did it
(just happy i did it, n*gga, n0body ever gave me nothin)
(ain’t had nowhere to go, n*gga, i was lost in them streets runnin’)
(and i hit rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred)
23 savage
(flexin’ so hard i might pull a muscle, but i just keep stuntin’)

- lil yungeen lyrics

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