Momma (Explicit)

Written by：Mario Mims

Yeah this might be the realest sh*t I ever wrote

It's crazy that ni**a all the motherf**king heart

I got everything I've been through in the streets

I learned from a woman

That's right ni**a I know women realer than niggas

I got the game from my mamma aunties shout out to Janet

Mamma I don't never want to see you struggle

Tired of seeing me bump heads with my big brother

Mamma that's big bro you ain't got to worry

We'll die together kill together face a f**kin' jury

Mamma I'm like a father to my little sister

Gotta make sure she do right she my baby sister

Mamma I'm just living how you taught a ni**a

Said I ain't raising no pussies I got one daughter ni**a

I remember them feds came and got a ni**a

Asked me where you at and I wouldn't talk to niggas

Mamma living room floor with tears in my eyes hearing

Them say you gone be gone for a long time mamma

See I'm following your blueprint you know what I mean

See I grew up in the street with vultures

I learned what I learned in the house ni**a

How ill is that and that's all facts ni**a

Ni**a I know women who did 1015 years

Cause they stood on what they believe

Shout out my auntie Janet she a mother f**ker

Peewee did 10 back out and she still hustling

Erica used to write you letters tell you that she love you

Then we used to drive to visit you up in Kentucky

Like we went from being rich that sh*t was super ugly

Then my mamma got a job now she selling groceries

Used to have a house in Vegas when we was doing good

And a house behind Elvis now we in the hood

Used to have a Benz now we got a Nissan Sentra

And I can't get a pair of

Jordan that's f**king with my mental

I'm just try let you visualize what I done been through

And this sh*t public record ni**a you check my credentials

Facts

See ni**a all this sh*t come from the heart

This pain this struggle

This is motherfu**ing time away from my loved ones

When you hear me rapping this

Sh*t ni**a this sh*t like cancer

I'm just letting it out only way I know how

I switched the family hustle put us back on top

Mamma live on 5 acres brother in that drop

Sister she an entrepreneur get her own M's

Feds still watch the family but we don't even see 'em

I ain't tripping ni**a this the art of hustle homes

I went from flipping d**e to buying houses flipping homes

Mamma taught me f**k your losses just keep moving on

If you get caught just never snitch one day you coming home

Mamma gave me the game and for mother's day

I spent a million and a half for you on privy

And you the owner I'm a worker

This sh*t yours do what you want to you deserve it

Mamma

See this is a unique story

I was raised by at least 6 women and one male

And that wasn't even my father ni**a real sh*t

I ain't got beef with my pops no sh*t like that

Truth be told ni**a our bond come from the game

Ni**a I was fronting my daddy bricks

Ni**a what kind of sh*t is that

I grew up around hustlers that turned me to a hustler

Was raised by a woman I watched my mamma hustle

I just want to be a kingpin

Teacher asked me what's my mamma she a queen pin

And this my family tradition

I'm just keeping on my family tradition

We built a legacy

And when I grow up I want to be a kingpin

Teacher asked me what's my mamma she a queen pin