Yeah, yeah   Uhh, right, right, right   Right, right, right, right      Uhh, uhh, uhh, feel me now, listen   Momma loved me, pop left me   Mickey fed me and he dressed me   Eric fought me, made me tougher      Love you for that my nigga no matter what brah   Marcy raised me and whether right or wrong   Streets gave me all I write in the song   Hootie babysitted, changed my diapers      Gil introduced me to the game that changed my life up   East Trenton grew me, had me skippin' school   Valencia's boyfriend Vovo had me makin' moves   Momma raised me, pop I miss you      God help me forgive him I got some issues   Mickey cleaned my ears and he shampooed my hair   Eric was fly, shit, I used to steal his gear   I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong   Yeah it's goin past fast, let's move along      Kitchen table, that's where I honed my skills   Jaz made me believe the shit was real   Labels turned me down, couldn't foresee   Clark sought me out, Dame believed   Primo laced me, Ski did too      Reasonable doubt, classic, shoulda went triple   Momma loved me, pop left me   Grandma dressed me, plus she fed me   Banana puddin', what's in the hood then      Puffin' on L's, drinkin' pink champelle   Ty rolled with a nigga, V.A. spot   Tone, Mike 'Zo and them niggaz, V.A.'s locked   Vigs fucked with a nigga, whassup, ha?      [Unverified] high hated the fact I put rap to the back   Money pourin' in, clientele growin' now   Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down   October 21st, Lavelle came to the world   Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl      Momma loved me, T.T. uncle Jay   Loves you to death won't let no trouble come your way   Oh, can't forget my man down in Maryland   He's gone 'til November, how can I not remember?   Tell your moms I'm there for her and Tiembra      And your son too, there's nothin' I won't do   Unless you was me, how could you judge me?   I was brought up in pain, y'all can't touch me   Police pursued me, chased cuffed and subdued me      Talked to me rudely, 'cause I'm young rich and I'm black   And live in a movie, not livin' by rules   New rap patrollin' the city, follow my crews      Bleek you're still with me, nigga what did I say?   The time is comin' you one hit away   Beans I ain't tryin' to change you   Just give you some game to make the transition   From the street to the fame, my momma loves me