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pagne - l.f.w (lost for words) lyrics

[verse: pagne]
congratulations to momma
man our life is a mess
but it will only get better from here
this shit is a test
and i can i tell that you stressed
i know you’re trying your best
i would’t trade you for the world
i thank you lord im so blessed
you told me hold my head high
you told me never give up
there’s people hatin’ out there
that’ll hope you never show up
they’ll try to hold you back
they’ll try to wait for the k!ll
just close your eyes baby boy
there’s angels out here for real
that shit stuck with me for life
it brought me back to one night
you had just lost your job
but still came to kiss us goodnight
you told me things are alright
and things will only get better
its cold out here in this world
but you were always my sweater
i pray to god you get better!
i swear to god that, i do
cus i don’t know what i would do
if i ever lost you
you taught me steps throughout life
you taught me how to ride bikes
you taught me how to hold my tears back
cus men don’t cry
you said they want me to fail
that’s just the black mans life
black men ain’t supposed to succeed
but we gone try
you had some powerful quotes
i swear them things is no joke
i should of drowned a few times
but always managed to float
cus you were always my boat
i give you credit for that
and this song would’t be completed if i didn’t add dad
you told me never stop learning
that’s all i’ve known since a toddler
real man don’t run to them dollars
real men go chasing them scholars
i think i’m getting to deep
i think i need me some sleep
i came from two perfect people divided symmetrically
i just can’t wait to succeed
once i get my degree
i know my granny looking down right now, smiling on me
i just can’t wait to give back
once i start making paper
put my mom in a range
and have her sitting on acres
i’m talking white picket fences
i’m talking mortgage six digits
the type of cribs you only see when you were kids and pretending
d-mn

[soft verse: pagne]
that’s just some life goals for me momma
i got a show for you momma
ima put you in a crib
that’s so mothafuckin big they gotta chauffeur you momma
i’m talking gold for you momma
three area codes for you momma

i pray this rap works
i hope you shed a tear
or crack a little smirk
crying doesn’t indicate that you’re weak
or you are hurt
it only shows that you’re alive momma
since birth
momma since birth
it only shows that you alive momma since birth
i pray this rap works
you did something no man could ever do
that’s give birth

- pagne lyrics

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