Diving into the raw and unfiltered world of street life, BIG30's track is a testament to resilience, loyalty, and survival. The phrase "On My Mama" is used as a solemn vow, underscoring the gravity of his words. In this gritty narrative, BIG30 asserts his unwillingness to back down from any challenge or adversary - a characteristic he attributes to his mother's influence. His lyrics paint a vivid picture of daily struggles in an environment where violence and danger are omnipresent. He also highlights the importance of solidarity within his community while expressing disdain for those who betray their own. The song serves as both a tribute to those who've been lost along the way and an anthem for those still navigating through these perilous streets.
On My Mama
Lyrics
(MIA JAY C) blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
And it's on my mama
Never run from shit, on my mama, nigga
(I hear you, JAY C) blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd
I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama)
Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer)
Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under)
Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Fah, fah-fah, it ain't no duckin' nothin' (nothin')
Hit his ass with the K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd)
All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly)
Niggas dyin' 'bout expressions, so cut out the muggin' (cut the muggin')
Every time I drop a tear, another body drop (drop)
Me and Lil' Shiesty been on they block since eight o'clock (since eight o'clock)
It ain't no drop, we why them choppas bullets out of stock (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ain't tryna knock a opp, I'm tryna knock off a whole block (whole block, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Said I'm tryna wipe out a whole team (team)
Put up the ARP, bring me that big MP15 (brin' me the MP15)
We on his ass day and night, on his ass in his dreams (in his dreams)
Forty days, forty nights, we on his ass until he bleed (he bleed)
Can't stop for twelve, I'm like fifty and O, I'm undefeated (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm the king of my hood and I'm the king of that high speedin' (on God)
He think he woofin', bet this four-nickel gon' have him screamin' (on God)
I keep that fully, and anywhere I see him, I'm squeezin' (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama)
Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer)
Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under)
Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Fah, fah-fah, it ain't no duckin' nothin' (nothin')
Hit his ass with the K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd)
All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly)
Niggas dyin' 'bout expressions, so cut out the muggin' (cut the muggin')
You might be thorough to the heart, real gangsta no rookie (no cap)
But that nigga with you daily ain't gangsta he pussy (cap)
Ayy, I'ma die or somethin' gon' die about Nuskie, I'm pushin' (on God)
Don't need no nigga, just a steamer, my ski, and a fully (on God)
Nigga don't even know my kids name but know my Cashapp (facts)
Free them members, know I got 'em, some members just assed out
This shit gettin' stressful, I just smoked a P, I'm 'bout to pass out (gas)
Don't keep on callin' me 'bout money, y'all gon' make me flash out (make me crash)
Ain't no nigga gave me shit and that shit there really just serve
Free Big Shiesty, he the one helped me get this shit off the ground (fuck what ya heard)
Only way won't catch me goin' up if this shit goin' down (on God)
Forever sendin' shots, it's murder, murder on my side of town (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
I ain't never run from shit, I put that on my mama (on my mama)
Tryna put another nigga up before the summer ('fore the summer)
Peep, I said another nigga, boy, we put shit under (we put shit under)
Every day, I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Fah, fah-fah, it ain't no duckin' nothin' (nothin')
Hit his ass with the K first, follow up with the button (blrrrd, that blrrrd)
All face shots, this shit'll get ugly (shit get ugly)
Niggas dyin' 'bout expressions, so cut out the muggin' (cut the muggin')
Writer(s): Joshua White, Rodney Wright
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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