I wanna dedicate this to my momma Know what Im about? Happy momma, happy birthday
To all the bullshit niggaz to kill us, yup Yeah, you know Im sayin uh? The false divorces, child support court, that's right, all
droppin out of school you stood by me Know what Im talkin you, goin to jail
So a lot of motherfuckers be sayin up in the sky But my right here, that's my angel Know what Im about? Check this out
I been on top of the world and on bottom of the grind I came through in the fresh cars surround I been in the sellin crack at the dope fiends Tryin to come up, used to be out on promethazine
I to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die Every day I wake up I want to get high My momma came and got me from devil dope And keep me good though I used to choose hoes
And sometimes with her older family they lil' bit wrong But that's how I came up, makin rap I been in this since 16, comin up And puttin up on this thing up in this rap scene
Uh, and when they my money Momma never looked at me funny, now check it out The manager I had wasn't The nigga stole and snorted coke like a bitch
My momma into this shit and went to every town That we came to, city puttin it down And when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my said Fuck that bitch, I you motherfuckers 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 baby and that is my only I'll kill you bitch ass if you brang the drama
I found my angel, angel is mine, angel I found my angel, That angel is mine,
I was young, I to get sick a lot Now I'm rich puttin it with Rap-A-Lot I used to the flu, colds and pneumonia always tried to come and try to move on ya
Cause in my you either got to be a hustler Or you're out on the smokin crack and a buster So I had to come up When niggaz through I put that [Incomprehensible] on his ass
I found my angel, That angel is mine, I found my angel, That angel is mine,