Mama

By Bee Deric

Released on May 21, 2024

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Yeah yeah yeah

I just wanna see you smile and be happy, yeah

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeah, Holy, Divine

She’s so blessed, yeah

She’s so wavy, she's so fly

I pray she don’t die

Yeah, she don’t get out of sight

She’s been loving, she’s so blessed

She made me a life

She brought me out to be here

Gave me a reason to bear

She took all my pain

She got me feeling no stress, yeah

I've got dreams to be wealthy and cop you a crib

So virtuous, no lies, you got the heart to forgive

My mistakes are all bad

Mama, one day Imma fly you up high

Dubai, Maldives, Hawaii, Caribbean city

And sit with my sisters and pops

Then Imma smoke and you get it locked

Then Imma tell ya I got it all hard

Me at the top is a game, ain’t no stop

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Mama, Mama

I’ve been on the road to make you feel fine

Even when it’s tough, you got my back

It gets harder to raise children these days

You know you my God on earth

That’s why I sing for you

My mama, my first love

Tell me what can I do for you?

From a young boy to a grown man

I ain’t seen love like this love uh huh

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too

Fast car, Nascar

Put you in the right one

Rollie on your wrist

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

I’ll put diamonds on your neck too, yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Look back at the days you brought me up

Now, boy, handle your business

Boy, ain’t feeling no remorse

Get your cup and toast it up (Mama, it's alright)

My life, for you, I sacrifice (it's alright)

You know, I gotta work it hard (it's alright

(Mama, it’s all right)