On My Mama

[Verse]
Came up out the mud, hands still stained with the struggle,
Chasing big bags, pockets swoll, never subtle.
Talk slick, get clipped, sharp blade on the bubble,
Haters stay salty, like they living in a puddle.
Gold on my wrist, wrists heavy like an anchor,
Dreams so big, they mistook me for a banker.
Snakes in the grass, I can hear the hiss danger,
Trust? On my mama, I don’t talk to no stranger.
[Chorus]
On my mama, I don't fold, I don’t break,
On my mama, I make moves, I don’t wait.
On my mama, stack it up, all day,
On my mama, watch me shine, my way.
[Verse 2]
Diamonds on my neck, they dance, no stutter,
Whole crew shining, drip slick like butter.
Every move calculated, I’m a chessboard runner,
They praying for my fall, but I only go upper.
Talk to the stars, got the moon on my line,
Power in my blood, you can see how I grind.
Never need a cosign, I’m the sun when I shine,
Built it from the dirt, this empire is mine.
[Bridge]
Mama said, "Baby, never trust a fake grin,"
Mama said, "Baby, don’t forget where you’ve been."
Mama said, "Baby, keep your heart locked in,"
On my mama, every loss turned a win.

atmospheric synths, sharp hi-hats, heavy 808s, trap, rap, female vocals