I dedicate this song to my momma Know what Im talkin Happy birthday momma, birthday
To all the niggaz tryin to kill us, yup Yeah, you know Im sayin uh? The false divorces, child court, that's right, all that
droppin out of school you stood by me Know what Im about? Thank you, to jail
So a lot of motherfuckers be stars up in the sky But my star here, that's my angel Know what Im talkin about? this out
I been on top of the world and been on of the grind I through in the fresh cars playin surround I been in the city sellin at the dope fiends Tryin to up, used to be strung out on promethazine
I used to fry, wasn't scared to die Every day when I wake up I to get high My came and got me from that devil dope And keep me good even I used to choose hoes
And with her older family members they lil' bit wrong But that's how I up, makin rap songs I in this shit since 16, comin up And puttin motherfuckers up on this up in this rap scene
Uh, and they took my money Momma never looked at me funny, now check it out The I had wasn't shit The nigga stole and snorted coke like a bitch
My momma stepped into this shit and went to every That we to, every city puttin it down And when them niggaz to kill me, my momma said Fuck that bitch, I know you feel me, uh
So when you see me in the city with my T Best believe we up and we ain't livin shady I'm her and that is my only momma I'll kill you bitch ass niggaz if you brang the
I my angel, angel That angel is mine, I found my angel, angel is mine, angel
I was young, I used to get a lot Now I'm rich puttin it down Rap-A-Lot I to have the flu, colds and pneumonia Niggaz always tried to come and try to on ya
in my city you either got to be a hustler Or out on the corner smokin crack and a buster So I had to up fast When come through I put that [Incomprehensible] on his ass
I my angel, angel angel is mine, angel I found my angel, That is mine, angel