100 Bags

Hello, hello my son, good morning
 I bet you are still sleeping
 I just want to bless you this morning
 May the God of Jehovah bless you
 Guide you, protect you, everything you are doing
 May the God lead you as he lead the Israelite to their promised land
 God will lead you far
 My son, I'm blessing you this morning
 God will lead you far, okay?
 Just put your trust and hope and everything in him
 And he will take care of everything, okay?
 God will bless you, in Jesus' name
 Have a pleasant day, my lovely son
 God bless you, bye
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 Your son did good, Mum
 Swear down, man, your son did good, Mum
 Know I used to run around with a budge, Mum
 But I promise I was doing what I could, Mum
 Now I made a little change, now we're good, Mum
 I was saying I'mma get you out the hood, Mum
 Take a selfie, show 'em how you look, Mum
 Flex on 'em, let 'em know that we're good, Mum
 See, back then I was bumping cabs
 South of the Thames, where I come from's mad
 Done some dirt and I ain't too proud
 That you're living on the road where your son got stabbed
 Man, I had you on the station, your son got nabbed
 Tough luck, just mums, no dads
 And we all know growing up in London's mad
 Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags
 So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad
 Yeah, I bought Mumzy a pad
 Yeah, like, Mumzy, you're bad
 Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back
 'Cause Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags
 Now I'm like, "Mum, buy a hundred bags"
 Be right here whenever you need me
 I need you to know that your son's got your back
 Like, Mum, I owe you everything, can you believe that?
 Everything, I'mma repeat that
 And when I make a song, you give me feedback
 I watched you plant the seeds and then you reap that
 Made a little money from cheese, I let you keep that
 Hid drugs but you probably couldn't see that
 Young thug, missing colly like an eediot
 Fucked up, saying sorry like I'm Three Stacks
 Man, I just hope you can play this
 All the times that you worked on a late shift
 Just to see you come short on your payslip
 Always in and out of beef with the bailiffs
 Now I'm on the playlist
 Yeah, where I come from's bad
 Same old shit, just mums, no dads
 And we all know growing up in London's mad
 Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags
 So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad
 Yeah, I bought Mumzy a pad
 Yeah, like Mumzy you're bad
 Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back
 'Cause Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags
 Now I'm like, "Mum, buy a hundred bags"
 Be right here whenever you need me
 I need you to know that your son's got your back, look
 Mum, I save it all for you
 Listen to the words I say
 No more broken promises, I promise this
 So I save it all for you
 Mum, I save it all for you
 Listen to the words I say
 No more broken promises
 No more broken promises, I swear
 No more broken promises, I swear
 No more broken promises, I swear
 No more broken promises, I swear
 No more broken promises
 Never seen a hundred bags
 Now I'm like, "Mum, buy a hundred bags"
 Never seen a hundred bags
 Now I'm like, "Mum, buy a hundred bags"
 Never seen a hundred bags
 Now I'm like, "Mum, buy a hundred bags"
 And I'll be right here whenever you need me
 I need you to know that your son's got your back
 Like, I swear