Cy Fyre - More Than My Heart lyrics

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Uh, thank you! Heheheh, uh, check, check [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] When you got popped up and you got locked up And the block shot up and your girl knocked up And your kids be like, "Who gonna watch us?" Your mama, they nana When you ball too hard or your money got spent So you got kicked out, you ain't have no rent But you still had a place where you could go Tell me where you went, yooooour mama Soon as they let me outta jail Went straight to my mama's house Need someone I can talk to And a little more time to work all these dramas out That lawyer money, that bail money Those letters in the mail never fail you, homie Who visit when n***as don't visit? Man, she the realest, boy, let me tell you somethin' You better love your mama [Chorus: Salim, RXMN & Lupe Fiasco] I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love myself (more than I love myself) Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love my health and I love my wealth (more, more) And I love my n***as and I love my b**hes (more, more) And I love my car More than I love my heart Whooooa, whooooa [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] Yeah, now some mamas might be your confidant Some mamas just good for shoes Some mamas might be your drinkin' buddy Some mamas might not be cool Some mamas might wait 'til you get home Some mamas might come up to your school And f** you up in front of your friends 'Cause you don't make the rules Really thought that you was doin' it today Now you sittin' there lookin' all stupid in your face When you get home, just tell her you sorry And put on this song, start movin' to the ba** "Boy, cut that sh** off!" Goddamn, mama, they made this song for you Said through the powder and the problems Gotta honor my mama, so that's what I'm tryna do Ayy, but I love my mama [Chorus: Salim, RXMN & Lupe Fiasco] Said I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love myself (more than I love myself) Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love my health and I love my wealth (more, more) And I love my n***as and I love my b**hes (more, more) And I love my car More than I love my heart Whooooa, whooooa [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] Yeah, now some might think their mama ain't perfect, she is All in her face, better get in your place You're one of her goddamn kids Now some might think their mama ain't worth it, she is Gotta help her out no matter what it's 'bout No matter whatever she did Now some might think their mama ain't here She lives She lives She lives She lives She lives She lives She lives [Chorus: Salim, RXMN & Lupe Fiasco] Said I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love myself (more than I love myself) Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (I love my mama) More than I love my health and I love my wealth (more, more) And I love my n***as and I love my b**hes (more, more) And I love my car More than I love my heart Whooooa, whooooa