[Chorus]
Mama I made it
Got my chain now
I got that benz too
I got my Luis Vuiton
And my Gucci shoes
Mama I made it
Got those trues and vogues
I keep some groupie hos
I got that old school
With those lambo doors
But I'm scared it all ain’t enough
To free my soul
Oh mama I made it

[Verse 2]
Fuck what they talkin'
Nah it ain't about talent
It’s no longer an art
Niggers piss on your canvas and parade
Ok, so you paved the way but I rode the road
Farther than you go before
But still you block the road some more
I'm on my last leg and they passing me by
With a sign that say I rap to eat
With both my thumbs in the sky
Damn, when will my time come
Should I just sell dope,for money, cars, clothes & hoes
Cause they say that's successful (I just wanna be successful)
Till a nigger run up on you and unload
Cause he poor and you shine just like the moon glow
Stuntin in your bentley buddy cost you your soul
When God come to collect
I hope you got what you owe

[Chorus]
Mama I made it
Got my chain now
I got that benz too
I got my Luis Vuiton
And my Gucci shoes
Mama I made it
Got those trues and vogues
I keep some groupie hos
I got that old school
With those lambo doors
But I'm scared it all ain’t enough
To free my soul
Oh mama I made it


[Verse 2]
Forever dreaming
Wishing on a star for help
I give a nigger food for thought
He rather starve himself
Apart from wealth
I think it was the shine that got us blinded
Not short of what we breathin
When we signin our life away
They say ignorance is bliss
But I like to state
The game is just no records and real shit
They don't like to play
You ghetto famous to us
You just Bojangles to them
Tap yo feet, tip yo brim
And sell it back to yo kin
I don't rap I spit hymns
My God's bigger than them
Tryin to blacken your heart
And say we children of men
I sin cause I ain't perfect
But I rather save your life, than hurt it

[Chorus]
Mama I made it
Got my chain now
I got that benz too
I got my Luis Vuiton
And my Gucci shoes
Mama I made it
Got those trues and vogues
I keep some groupie hos
I got that old school
With those lambo doors
But I'm scared it all ain’t enough
To free my soul
Oh mama I made it


[Outro]
Now what if all the things I'm fightin' for, oh lord,
Don't get me where I'm going
Now what if I don’t see the signs in time, oh lord,
I'm praying that you show me
Mama I made it


Lyrics submitted by JamzXIV

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