Mama I Made It (#MIMI) - Cassper Nyovest

Mama I made it

Happy belated

I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out

My head and scream Mama I made

It (yo, yo)

Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo)

Happy belated (Mama I made it for real)

They call me the greatest (uh huh)

I drop the top to the Porsche

And I stick out my head and scream

Mama I made it

Mama ever since I was a little kid

I wanted to make you proud

I know I put you through a lot of shit

I’m sorry the calling was loud

But you, you let me drop out of school

All of your friends used to call you a fool

Now when I go home I pull up in a coupe

And ask all my lawyer cousins what it do

What it do?

How you feel?

You like my car?

Check the grill

Don’t worry I got it, I paid the bill

The papers is lyin', I just made a mill

But aye, I should play you my new song with

Talib, man that shit is sounding amazing

And I

I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out

My head and scream «Mama I made it» (YoYo)

Mama I made it (Yo, yo yo)

Happy belated (Mama I made it for real)

They call me the greatest (uh huh)

I drop the top to the Porsche

And I stick out my head and scream

«Mama I made it» (yo, yo)

Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo)

Happy belated (Mama I made it for real)

They call me the greatest (uh huh)

I drop the top to the Porsche

And I stick out my head and scream

Mama I made it

Eish, mama I just read the papers

They wrote a whole lot of fake stuff

I hope that it didn’t affect you

We got this far through the power of prayer

Mama I’m finally famous

That’s why they’re trying to break us

We broke the rules so they hate us

These motherfuckers is feeling the vapors

Eish!

Sorry for swearing mama, I don’t mean

To disrespect you

It’s just that I hate it when my fame gets to

Affect you

Mare ge anyway, I hope that you good

I love you, your son is a star and they’re

Hating and I

I drop the top to the Porsche and I stick out

My head and scream Mama I made it (Yo

Yo)

Mama I made it (Yo, yo, yo)

Happy belated (Mama I made it for real)

They call me the greatest (uh huh)

I drop the top to the Porsche

And I stick out my head and scream

Mama I made it (yo, yo)

Mama I made it (yo, yo, yo)

Happy belated (Mama I made it for real)

They call me the greatest (uh huh)

I drop the top to the Porsche

And I stick out my head and scream

Mama I made it

You would think that we chilling at a office park

But we just chilling at my home

Only on my second album and I’m about to

Fill the dome (hey!)

Niggas out here tryna fight with me

A nigga should be taking notes

Aye, nigga I done went platinum before you

Niggas went gold