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  • 作曲 : Tahj Chandler/LaRena Chandler/and Britanny Fousheé
    编曲 : Saba/Daoud/daedaePIVOT
    It's your mother, call me back when you can, talk to you, bye-bye
    Hey, it's your mother, call me when you get a chance
    Talk to you later, love you, bye
    Hey, you, call your mother as soon as you can, bye, love you, yeah
    I got everything I could ever need
    And I try to keep that in mind anytime I meet a man tryna sell a dream
    It ain't no one tellin' me what to sing (No)
    And the people around me got better things
    To do with they life then tellin' me what I should do in a rhyme
    Instead of being with my family, I was in Canada, I was in Tokyo
    I didn't know before I learned as much as I love to perform at the shows
    It's the people close I gotta show it for
    Just lost a friend to an overdose
    Made me question what I'm even sober for
    'Cause I used to think that I was scared to die, but I don't even know no more
    Look ma, I made it, it's like we dreamed
    Look ma, I made it, it's make believe
    Your boy in the land of fancy house and my car don't got a key
    Some people I want to be proud of me (Yeah)
    And walk on this earth and that shatters me (Yeah)
    But I learned to imagine things so I feel it when they lookin' after me (Yeah)
    My heart used to be filled with jealousy for what others had, amongst other things
    And then when y'all sit in the same room, you realize they ain't what they seem
    Yeah, uh

    [Chorus: Saba]
    Look ma, I made it, it's like we dreamed
    Look ma, I made it, it's make believe
    'Cause Black boys on this side of town not supposed to be on the front page of the newspaper (Newspaper)
    For doin' greater (Doin' greater)
    I spent a lot of time wonderin' who will save us
    It's food on the table, I'm grateful, I don't give a **** 'bout a label
    Yeah, they put a mill' on the table but my granny really put meals on the table
    Westside right on time
    We can play make believe just like we did when we were five
    Save those looks for a desperate time
    Do what feels right
    Do what, do what (Yeah)
    Compliments don't get me high
    Sometimes, I get overwhelmed and I feel I want to hide
    Fall in love when you're forty-five
    And now, do what feels right
    Do what, do what
    I gotta grow into these shoes
    I got a lot to lose now
    I made all these things tangible
    That's why I can't f**k with make believes
    Too much pressure for me
    Why I can't f**k with—
    Why I can't f**k with—
    Too much pressure for me (I can't f**k with—)
    That's too much pressure on me
    There's too much waste in the world (I can't f**k with—)
    That's too much pressure on me
    Why I can't f**k with—
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Tahj Chandler/LaRena Chandler/and Britanny Fousheé
    [00:00.452] 编曲 : Saba/Daoud/daedaePIVOT
    [00:00.905]It's your mother, call me back when you can, talk to you, bye-bye
    [00:09.917]Hey, it's your mother, call me when you get a chance
    [00:15.664]Talk to you later, love you, bye
    [00:19.912]Hey, you, call your mother as soon as you can, bye, love you, yeah
    [00:26.362]I got everything I could ever need
    [00:28.359]And I try to keep that in mind anytime I meet a man tryna sell a dream
    [00:30.855]It ain't no one tellin' me what to sing (No)
    [00:32.609]And the people around me got better things
    [00:33.854]To do with they life then tellin' me what I should do in a rhyme
    [00:36.362]Instead of being with my family, I was in Canada, I was in Tokyo
    [00:39.112]I didn't know before I learned as much as I love to perform at the shows
    [00:41.354]It's the people close I gotta show it for
    [00:43.106]Just lost a friend to an overdose
    [00:44.861]Made me question what I'm even sober for
    [00:46.113]'Cause I used to think that I was scared to die, but I don't even know no more
    [00:49.607]Look ma, I made it, it's like we dreamed
    [00:51.105]Look ma, I made it, it's make believe
    [00:52.401]Your boy in the land of fancy house and my car don't got a key
    [00:55.356]Some people I want to be proud of me (Yeah)
    [00:57.109]And walk on this earth and that shatters me (Yeah)
    [00:58.364]But I learned to imagine things so I feel it when they lookin' after me (Yeah)
    [01:01.360]My heart used to be filled with jealousy for what others had, amongst other things
    [01:04.609]And then when y'all sit in the same room, you realize they ain't what they seem
    [01:13.548]Yeah, uh
    [01:14.293]
    [01:14.793][Chorus: Saba]
    [01:16.045]Look ma, I made it, it's like we dreamed
    [01:16.790]Look ma, I made it, it's make believe
    [01:17.301]'Cause Black boys on this side of town not supposed to be on the front page of the newspaper (Newspaper)
    [01:20.050]For doin' greater (Doin' greater)
    [01:23.047]I spent a lot of time wonderin' who will save us
    [01:26.541]It's food on the table, I'm grateful, I don't give a **** 'bout a label
    [01:28.296]Yeah, they put a mill' on the table but my granny really put meals on the table
    [01:40.544]Westside right on time
    [01:45.294]We can play make believe just like we did when we were five
    [01:52.049]Save those looks for a desperate time
    [01:56.799]Do what feels right
    [02:02.303]Do what, do what (Yeah)
    [02:04.799]Compliments don't get me high
    [02:09.803]Sometimes, I get overwhelmed and I feel I want to hide
    [02:16.793]Fall in love when you're forty-five
    [02:21.044]And now, do what feels right
    [02:26.801]Do what, do what
    [02:54.552]I gotta grow into these shoes
    [03:00.554]I got a lot to lose now
    [03:06.799]I made all these things tangible
    [03:10.551]That's why I can't f**k with make believes
    [03:15.298]Too much pressure for me
    [03:16.054]Why I can't f**k with—
    [03:21.800]Why I can't f**k with—
    [03:26.550]Too much pressure for me (I can't f**k with—)
    [03:28.547]That's too much pressure on me
    [03:32.806]There's too much waste in the world (I can't f**k with—)
    [03:32.806]That's too much pressure on me
    [03:40.806]Why I can't f**k with—