Injury Reserve - Look Mama I Did It lyrics

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Injury Reserve - Look Mama I Did It lyrics

Damn, look Mama I did it This the same boy that was dancing in your kitchen And in the backseat singing, that's tradition We knew that whole Jill Scott down to transitions Mother's Day card “Hey Mama” lyrics within it Got you the pink kicks with the pink ribbon I want to scream so loud for you Can you hear it? Cause I'm so damn proud of you Can you feel it A year ago selling shoes trying to get commission Now making records for the kids that need a vision Cause I just found some friends that were also sick of wishing And we cooped up in a dentist office History was written Look Dad I did it Yup, look Dad I did it This the same boy that was dancing in your kitchen And in the back singing, that's tradition It sicks it took you pa**ing to get me close to my sisters And my little brother not close enough I admit it Just s**s when I'm at your funeral and no one know I existed But I an't really tripping man, that's family business Had the same outfit on I graduated in Cause I heard you were fighting the doctors And they still made you miss it And that was down to the shoes The Stealth Foams, my favorite Third and last time will be at my first Grammy nomination Like look Dad I made it Yup look Dad I made it This the same boy that was dancing on the pavement The same kid that was at that hospital waiting The same that ain't going to stop 'til I'm the greatest Back against the wall and I came out swinging This beat is so beautiful I should of came out singing People kept on doubting so I kept on dreaming All these doors are opening up and me and them team in Was dealt a bad hand from the go But my momma saved my life Could have got left in the ‘Go Forget participation trophies man I want the gold Tasted a little bit success and hell yeah I want more Trying to be a healthier man for my mini me Feeling like Luther now, man I miss the skinny me I don't ever do much, I guess it's never too much Nate hitting y'all with the hooks man he's too clutch P is the hottest in the game plus that man that cold And I'm living proof that you're never too old Kids looking up to me now, no pressure Not a role model but I'll appreciate your gestures Don't expect sh** given you know you got to take it Either that or you got to fake it until you make it That must mean we got it cause we haven't faked sh** Nobody in our lane cause we're constantly repaving Like look Mama I make it, look Mama I made it Doing all these shows and got the whole room singing I'm telling ya'll this is what victory sounds like And I'll be damned if this don't the crowd hype Thanks to every fan who's shared our sh** or bought some merch Never though I'd see my face on someone's shirt Y'all the reason Imma go hard until it hurts Took you to the dentist office now we took you to church