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Popp Hunna

Congratulations

 

Congratulations

(album: Mud Baby - 2020)


Raised me, hmm
How can I hate on the nigga that raised me?
Wasn't proud of me
No, no, uh
Wasn't proud of me
Yeah, yeah
Oh no, no-no, no-no
Yeah

How can I hate on the nigga that made me but that nigga ain't raised me? (Oh no)
You left my momma alone, was all on our own, I was just a baby (Oh no)
And you know my momma was only fourteen when she had me, she was a young lady (Oh no)
Thinking 'bout all of the times that I cried, my nigga, that shit drove me crazy (Oh no)
And my feelings kept trying to tell me, "Be patient" but man I got tired of waiting (Oh no)
You don't know how it feel only having one parent coming to all of your graduations (Oh no)
You was missing on all of my birthdays, my nigga, you never made one little occasion (Oh no)
I had me a kid last year and I ain't even hear you say, "Congratulations"

I'ma be a better dad than you's and I know you gon' respect it (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I was out on the street alone, no guide, a nigga was young and reckless (Yeah, yeah)
I remember seeing all of my friends with dads, they happy, that shit made me jealous (Oh, oh)
There be times I be thinking like, "What I do wrong?"
It really be hurting to say this
Appreciate mom she carry, all I had was my momma (Oh woah)
But she cannot teach everything a man can, no, I needed my father (Oh woah)
I've been tryna find peace in my life but stacked in, fell in love with them commas (Oh woah)
'Cause nobody can heal my pain, for real [?] but will not even bother (Yeah, yeah)
The pain so deep and shit, affected my music, yeah (Woah, woah)
Them flashy bags been making me nod when I do it, yeah (Woah, woah)
I don't know what I'm doing, I really been feeling so clueless
How could do this? How could you do?
You left me stranded, I really been feeling so worthless
Feel like I was born for nothing, I don't got a purpose
I needed you there and you wasn't there for me, ee, ee (For me, ee, ee)

How can I hate on the nigga that made me but that nigga ain't raised me? (Oh no)
You left my momma alone, was all on our own, I was just a baby (Oh no)
And you know my momma was only fourteen when she had me, she was a young lady (Oh no)
Thinking 'bout all of the times that I cried, my nigga, that shit drove me crazy (Oh no)
And my feelings kept trying to tell me, "Be patient" but man I got tired of waiting (Oh no)
You don't know how it feel only having one parent coming to all of your graduations (Oh no)
You was missing on all of my birthdays, my nigga, you never made one little occasion (Oh no)
I had me a kid last year and I ain't even hear you say, "Congratulations"

Congratulations
Or even "I'm proud of you"
Just wanna hear you say, "I'm proud of you"
Woah, woah
Or "Congratulations"
Or "I'm proud of you"
Just tell me you proud of me
You proud of me

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