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Lil Flip - Make Mama Proud Lyrics

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  • (talking)
  • [Lil' Flip]
  • In elementary I used crayons, even chalk
  • I learned to count money before I could read and talk
  • And my mama told me son, you need to shine
  • I couldn't stand at the back, I had to lead the line
  • I use to make good grades, but I talked in class
  • In middle school I was late when I walked in class
  • I the teacher ran a aron, I taught the class
  • And what I didn't know, I was about to ask
  • And just because I played ball, I got easy grades
  • And when I turned 13, I got even fades
  • Everybody wearing Air Macs, Ree's and J's
  • But all my parents cared about, was B's and A's
  • In high school, I picked up my pen and pad
  • I had dreams, of pulling up in a Benz or Jag
  • I had to get it on my own, I couldn't depend on dad
  • I had to grow up too fast, but then I'm glad
  • Because the stuff I know now, I wouldn't believe it
  • The main goals that I set, I wouldn't achieve it
  • I'd probably be locked up, or running the streets
  • I'd probably wouldn't have platinum, in front of my teeth
  • I'd probably still be mocking, trying to earn a dollar
  • I'd probably be in the hood selling sherm or powder
  • But instead, I'm making bread legal dough
  • Going to church and staying away from these evil hoes
  • (Chorus - 2x)
  • You only got one life, you better do what you can
  • Cause when you turn thirteen, you are a man
  • And I can't be broke so I'ma rock the crowd
  • It's up to me, I gotta make my mama proud
  • [Lil' Flip]
  • There's a place called heaven and a place called hell
  • There's a place called freedom and a place called jail
  • And if you go to jail, they gone treat you bad
  • Take your commissary, and beat you bad
  • So I'm staying out of trouble, I'm chasing my dream
  • I know you see your little boy on t.v. screens
  • I'm blowing up, your little boy making it happen
  • I'm not selling dope mama, I'm making it rapping
  • So when you go to sleep at night, you know I'm safe
  • Cause in Houston everyday somebody catching a case
  • Like yesterday, my partner went to jail
  • And he ain't coming home until he fifty seven
  • He nineteen, so you do the math
  • I got smart, man, I choose to rap
  • So when I grow up, my kids can have a good life
  • That's all I wrote, y'all have good night
  • (Chorus)
  • (*ad-libs*)

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