Hey, Momma Lyrics

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise

Uhh, hey, Mrs. Joseph, how you feeling in that big ole mansion

Although you still at the bottom, temporary distraction

Houses and cars, purses and shoes, I like to manifest

You worked so hard all yo life, it's time you sit and rest

Now you and money, ain't the best friends

See you lack financial knowledge, so you spend and spend

Tryna spoil yo kids, mother of three precious girls

Plus you've been battling lupus, while trying hard to preserve

They innocence and ignorance, while tryna hide the struggle

You contemplated suicide, but couldn't lift the muzzle

The final piece of ya puzzle, baby you are a star

We love you through all your flaws, cuts, bruises, and scars

Girl you define who you are, fuck what the haters say

Who else is there if you aren't, they ain't got shit say

You made a way outta no way, since you were seventeen

The definition of courage, definition of Queen

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise

Uhh, hey, Mrs. Pope, I wanna let you know yo love is priceless

Your man was down on his luck, so you made sacrifices

You kept him prayed up and righteous, you did the little things

One day I want a wife like you, that knows her man's a king

Hey, Mrs. Heniz, you might not hear this but you on my mind

I wanna say your heart is gold, and you're one of a kind

I'm glad you beat cancer ass, you got a second chance

To live your life to the fullest, despite the circumstance

Hey, Mrs. Thompson, I just gotta say thank you for Adam

You birthed my brother from another, and I'm glad you had him

Your love for music passed to him, your voice is one of one

You lost a son, but know you're about to gain another one

Hey Momma, to every momma, in the stratosphere

I know you did the best you could, to show your love was near

So if you love ya mom, show it, and play her this track

Then look ya momma in the eyes, and say I gotcha ya back

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise

Hey, Momma, through all the dark times

You promised, that we would be fine

Hey, Momma, I gotcha

I'm gonna make it, I promise