Tell My Momma I Made It

Wanna tell my Momma I made it
(swear to god)
Gotta tell my Momma I made it
Tell my Momma I made it
Wanna Tell my momma I made it
Young nigga from Lagos
Repping lost boy nation
All my niggas upgraded
Top the only the destination
We done moved past the basics
Face it
We deserve all the praises
Cases?
Yeah we beat all them cases
Niggas like us keep making the pages
I got a peng ting calling me baby
OG’s calling me crazy
I want the rari and the Mercedes
I got a bad bitch calling m daily
She say Gityy you’re so amazing
Yeah right soon I’ll b famous
Shawty got me on all her playlist
She be telling everyone I’m her favourite
It’s lit when I step I on the stage
Shit all my they be going insane (yeah)
They know my songs by heart
They spitting the bars
The crowd be feeling the wave
I told my niggas to chill
Cos I’m making moves
And I’m bout to go fuck up the game
I do whatever it takes to make sure that my momma don’t gotta worry again
See I done made sacrifices
I did it with no advices
So fuck my college advisor
I can’t be taking advice from a nigga that ain’t made a million yet
When my dreams gon turn me to a millionaire
If I work hard and I play fair, I’ll be reaching my goals in a couple years
So I’m working and I’m grinding
Waiting patiently for my time
No rush No fuss
What is mine is gonna be mine
I know that is true
You gon see the proof
I’m one of a kind I ain’t number 2
Putting my heart to this shit, daily
Hoping to see when I finally make it