Rikki Lee - Look Mama

Oh what I feeling, it's time to party
I walk in the building, lets get it started
Room full of women, since I've been an artist
I like it, you love it
We get it, acknowledge

Hopping out the jimmy rigged coupe at the college
Now I let the ceiling through top off wilding
Where they been hiding, they'll never find me
I'm sly as a fox, moving in silence
I don't need a watch, to have perfect timing
I heard all the talk, so why you been lying
Bumps in the road but you gotta keep climbing
Bumps in the road but you gotta keep climbing

Look mama
Yeah your boy can really fly, he the one up in the sky
Yeah yeah
Look mama
Yeah your boy up in the sky, you can tell by in his eyes

Standing ovation, might jump out the gym
I cross you over then hang by the rim
Booty bodacious, I'm taking a swim
They hate to see you do better then them
I can't get complacent stop settling in
You custom made, don't try to fit in
This for the rangers, break out the pin
I'm breaking the bread with all of my friends

We been in the lead yeah
Breaking out the seams yeah
I can't believe it
Sending me pics, I'm keeping it
Fighting off all these demons
Going out every weekend

She keep on saying you gonna be the goat
I feel like kodak, I'm driving the boat
I hope you know that we coming for more
I'm way too solid, I stay on my toes
The hooping and hollering, we whip up the road
All for the kids that's losing they soul
They asking for God, he giving me hope
I never seen something like this before

Look mama
Yeah your boy can really fly, he the one up in the sky
Yeah yeah
Look mama
Yeah your boy up in the sky, you can tell by in his eyes

You can't be here when we make it
Be here when we make it
Yeah we going to make it, you know I shine
Because you ain't hold it down
You ain't hold it down
You ain't hold it down
For me

Look mama
Yeah your boy can really fly, he the one up in the sky
Yeah yeah
Look mama
Yeah your boy up in the sky, you can tell by in his eyes

Gotta spread my wings keep shooting for the top
A lot of dreams get clipped, don't trip, don't stop
Gotta look out for the kids getting hungry on the block
This the land of the free, still killed by the cops
I could never understand why somebody got shot
Took my brother off xanax getting stirred in the pot
Early bird gets the worm every dollar I got
Oh yeah

Written by:
David Murray, Logan Danko

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