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make my mother proud - omari m'$ lyrics

make my mother proud lyrics
(verse 1)
used to sit in college wishing i was on a stage
rapping lyrics for the crowd while i’m getting paid
graduated, it’s in motion, i just talk to swade
as long as bro gon hold me down then ima get us paid

french braids, clean nails, i massage her thighs
to get inspired i listen to tha carter twice

to get inspired i look at pictures of my father
so every time i feel defeated i don’t even bother

keep my head up to the sky i don’t tell me lies
if i’m lying to myself i’ll probably never rise

if i could make my mother proud just know i did my job
took me to church, so in raps gotta give em god

i don’t waste a bar n*gga check my repitore
if she curved me i don’t ever got a second for her
i don’t back down from a challenge n*gga stepping forward
b*tch i know that i’m a star i’m just prepping for it

used to keep a gang of n*ggas but that sh*t is over
getting closer to my dreams now i’m needing soldiers
chase the d’usse with the clicquot never drinking sodas
not italian but i move by la cosa nostra
i’m too pretty for a prison, n*gga keep it pimping
i’m giving game to my shorty tryna teach her wisdom
when it’s time to build a family, give em h*lla ism
my shorty simple but i’m different so i give her christians

my shorty simple but i’m different so i give her christians
i’m too pretty for a prison, n*gga keep it pimping
i’m giving game to my shorty tryna teach her wisdom
when it’s time to build a family, give em h*lla ism

(verse 2)
south of france for a week tryna take a trip
f*ck fame but i ain’t tripping if they take a pic

put my n*ggas onto plays then get out the way
make some bread, retire moms, smoke an ounce a day

i ain’t ever doubt myself i just took my time
i ain’t have to ride ya wave i just took what’s mine

back & forth between my feelings now i give em that
got it looking h*lla easy while i’m sitting back
kick my feet up on the plane then i play a beat
the sh*t they saying on them records really make believe

this sh*t ain’t free but i’m me gotta give em style
you not the man, keep it trill my guy you still a child
had to separate from you moving proper now
and f*ck the money i just wanna make my mama proud
f*ck the money, i just wanna make my mama proud

- omari m lyrics

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