Blueprint (Momma Loves Me)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Ugh, right, right, right Right, right, right, right Ugh, ugh, ugh Feel me now, listen- Momma loved me, Pop left me Mickey fed me, Annie dressed me Eric fought me, made me tougher Love you for that, my nigga, no matter what, bruh Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong Streets gave me all I write in this song Hootie babysitted, changed my diapers Gil introduced me to the game that changed my life up East Trenton grew me, had me skipping school Valencia's boyfriend Volvo had me making moves Momma raised me, Pop, I miss you God, help me forgive him, I got some issues Mickey cleaned my ears, Annie shampooed my hair Eric was fly, shit, I used to steal his gear I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong Years going past fast, let's move along Kitchen table, that's where I honed my skills Jaz made me believe this shit was real Labels turned me down, couldn't foresee Clark sought me out, Dame believed Primo laced me, Ski did, too Reasonable Doubt, classic, shoulda went triple Momma loved me, Pop left me Grandma dressed me, plus, she fed me Banana pudding was in the hood then Puffing on Ls, drinking pink Champale Ty rolled with a nigga, V.A. spot Tone, Mike 'Zo and them niggas, V.A.'s locked Biggs fucked with a nigga, what's up, Hoff'? Bee-High hated the fact I put rap to the back Money pouring in, clientele growing now Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down October 21st, Lavelle came to the world Followed by three more boys and then, a baby girl Momma loved me, Ti-Ti, Uncle Jay Loves you to death, won't let no trouble come your way Oh, can't forget my man down in Maryland He's gone 'til November, how can I not remember? Tell your moms I'm there for her and Tiembra And your son, too, it's nothing I won't do Unless you was me, how could you judge me? I was brought up in pain, y'all can't touch me Police pursued me, chased, cuffed, and subdued me Talked to me rudely 'cause I'm young, rich, and I'm Black And living a movie, not living by rules New rap patrolling the city, follow my crews Bleek, you're still with me, nigga, what did I say? Your time is coming, you one hit away Beans, I ain't trying to change you, just give you some game To make the transition from the street to the fame My momma loves me