DEAR MOMS
I owe you the world
I was your gift to the world
You nursed for me
Cared for me
My number 1 girl
Let me know when I was outta place
I use to hate it
But it shaped me to the man I am today
And I can't thank you enough
And I became the man of the house
Didn't really have a childhood
Had to mature early
No wonder why they say I grew up fast
I was the baby of your 3 so I grew up last
And I spent the most time with you
I know I upset you
I know I made you proud too
I love to hear your voice
And love it when you smile too
I know you did your best job to raise me
Thankful you still here
Can't imagine someone else to replace you
You went into my piggy bank, and stole my stash
I grew up and ain't in jail moms I know you glad
Because
I said I wanna be a rapper
You said go for it
Use to make beats on your phone
Just to show for it
Lights cut off
You had no job
Water got cut off
So I had to mob
And get my own lute
So I can feed me and you
Section 8 now
But I'm for sure I'll get a bigger view
Get you that floral shop
You always talked about
Never pushed me from my dreams
No matter how they sounded
And I love you for that
So much stuff I can't put in words
You know love is verb
And I your appreciate your every breath
And every step
Always tried to guide me to the right
And never left
But I'm a hustla ma
With morals, and values and principles
To this day you still teach me principles
And even when I'm difficult
A mother's love is spiritual
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DEAR MOMS
I owe you the world
I was your gift to the world
You nursed for me
Cared for me
My number 1 girl
Let me know when I was outta place
I use to hate it
But it shaped me to the man I am today
And I can't thank you enough
And I became the man of the house
Didn't really have a childhood
Had to mature early
No wonder why they say I grew up fast
I was the baby of your 3 so I grew up last
And I spent the most time with you
I know I upset you
I know I made you proud too
I love to hear your voice
And love it when you smile too
I know you did your best job to raise me
Thankful you still here
Can't imagine someone else to replace you
You went into my piggy bank, and stole my stash
I grew up and ain't in jail moms I know you glad
Because
I said I wanna be a rapper
You said go for it
Use to make beats on your phone
Just to show for it
Lights cut off
You had no job
Water got cut off
So I had to mob
And get my own lute
So I can feed me and you
Section 8 now
But I'm for sure I'll get a bigger view
Get you that floral shop
You always talked about
Never pushed me from my dreams
No matter how they sounded
And I love you for that
So much stuff I can't put in words
You know love is verb
And I your appreciate your every breath
And every step
Always tried to guide me to the right
And never left
But I'm a hustla ma
With morals, and values and principles
To this day you still teach me principles
And even when I'm difficult
A mother's love is spiritual
I owe you the world
I was your gift to the world
You nursed for me
Cared for me
My number 1 girl
Let me know when I was outta place
I use to hate it
But it shaped me to the man I am today
And I can't thank you enough
And I became the man of the house
Didn't really have a childhood
Had to mature early
No wonder why they say I grew up fast
I was the baby of your 3 so I grew up last
And I spent the most time with you
I know I upset you
I know I made you proud too
I love to hear your voice
And love it when you smile too
I know you did your best job to raise me
Thankful you still here
Can't imagine someone else to replace you
You went into my piggy bank, and stole my stash
I grew up and ain't in jail moms I know you glad
Because
I said I wanna be a rapper
You said go for it
Use to make beats on your phone
Just to show for it
Lights cut off
You had no job
Water got cut off
So I had to mob
And get my own lute
So I can feed me and you
Section 8 now
But I'm for sure I'll get a bigger view
Get you that floral shop
You always talked about
Never pushed me from my dreams
No matter how they sounded
And I love you for that
So much stuff I can't put in words
You know love is verb
And I your appreciate your every breath
And every step
Always tried to guide me to the right
And never left
But I'm a hustla ma
With morals, and values and principles
To this day you still teach me principles
And even when I'm difficult
A mother's love is spiritual
Writer: Derrick Riddick Jr
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