Momma I made it
Yall know how I do when the Doc do it
I fly [bad word] it
Thats how I operated
Momma I made it
Ghetto like the grease when you getting your hair braided
Sweeter than your sister Kool Aid is
Hooray is the underdog
Now my feet under desk
Its the presidential favorite
Cant believe I got away with my earlier stages
Being on stages
Having my way with
Congratulations
Ya baby boys a made man
Im a hold the fam down at least 3 generations
Im talking when spaceships are around
And ya great, great grands
Reminiscing about foundation you gave em
For repairing my relationship with my pops before he passed
All I ask is you raise your glass for this celebration
Toast to the most beautiful girl in the world
My inspiration, thanks for your information
 [bad word] 

Momma I made it [2x]

[Verse Two]

Im in BK where
It aint everyday that you make it out
To be on top of yachts waving
I remember you saving for the light bill
Paid the rent with a light bill
Now my crib dark as a basement
And youd lock up the when you wasnt home
We [bad word] like the money you made wasnt basic
Our cable was basic
No HBO, no WHT
Just Ralph McDaniels on the station
I aggravated you for Atari and Coleco Vision
Pinstripe Lees when the first day day of school came
I was OK with not having everything as long as Saturdays
You had [bad word] playing
The expression on your face was priceless
Its still with me till this day
Baby girl I wont erase it
I go to my grave with the memory of the sacrifice you made
You deserve a standing ovation
Momma I made it
 [bad word] 3x]

[Verse Three]

Now your lil misfit makes sure every day is Christmas
Write down your wish list
Sixes, wrist is glistening
You dont even like jewels
But you can missing anywhere you like to
Where the waters light tube
Anything you order, sign it to your nice room
Leave an extra tip Ma
Be extra nice to em
CEO Carter Foundation
Wow I know pops looking down
I know Colleek somewhere up in the clouds
Like go get em Grandma, make me proud
Didnt have a man in the house so you made one
So I act like ya husband and Im only ya son
I told you one day Ill get you a home
But I didnt know it would possibly be in Rome
She told me dont wait on nobody
Get your own, so with me myself & my microphone I made it

Momma I made it....

Momma I made it....

[Music slowly fades out]