[Hook]
Through the struggle and the hustle,
You've been there for me

I thank You God for these Blessings,
And today, I wanna thank God
For the Love of a mother (x4)


[Verse 1]
Good Morning, with food on the table

Little brother crying, other brothers watching cable
World's most loving, that's definitely her label
Though she's kinda getting mad that my phone is never stable

She mad because I do homework in the morning
Because I told her the channel she's watching boring
But I hate that she be roaring every morning

Leave my room door opened like a fat dude yawning
She my sis, She my mother, She my chef
You know a right meal aint gonna make you turn left

Most def the only female that I really love to death
And I'm dark because she aint 'fair' like an NFL ref
We stay true to each other because we got it in our 'genes'

I aint talking truey' jeans, but yeah I'm talking genes
I hope this explains what a mother's love means
Started appreciating her when I turned 18


[Hook]
Through the struggle and the hustle,

You've been there for me
I thank You God for these Blessings,
And today, I wanna thank God

For the Love of a mother (x4)

[Verse 2]

But I aint saying I don't think about pops,
Because she's like a single mother, I can't even trust pops
He cool but he be tripping like he on a wet floor

Momma stay raw, no rubber, no flip flops
Five boys, and a little dog
That's why I show love to every female in my phone log

She buying us Jordans and she in a damn clog
And she never stop working like an office wall clock
She keep her circle tighter than a gay dude jeans

Really, five boys, we could've made an NBA team
A double C R A, that's the damn home team
And we never don't sleep, but we follow that dream

Like a mouse because you can't really mess with my 'clique'
It's a problem when a magician believe his own tricks
The heart seen what the eye aint seen

I'm tryna be a better person so forget what I have been

[Hook]

Through the struggle and the hustle,
You've been there for me
I thank You God for these Blessings,

And today, I wanna thank God
For the Love of a mother (x4)


[Verse 3]
The Love of a mother I can hardly express
Wash the dishes yeah I do get upset

But I deliver all her wishes, UPS
One mother is really all what you get
Condolences everyone who lost their mom

It aint easy, Thank God for this bond
They can get real annoying; they don't know when to be calm
Got me stressed out like a kid without a date for prom

Condolences everyone who lost their mom
It aint easy, Thank God for this bond
They can get real annoying; they don't know when to be calm

Got me stressed out like a kid without a date for prom
The Love of a mother I can hardly express
Wash the dishes yeah I do get upset

But I deliver all her wishes, UPS
One mother is really all what you get


[Hook]
Through the struggle and the hustle,
You've been there for me
I thank You God for these Blessings,
And today, I wanna thank God

For the Love of a mother (x4)
Through the struggle and the hustle.