BIG30 – On My Mama

Lyrics On My Mama – BIG30

MIA JAY C
BLRRRD, BLRRRD
BLRRRD, BLRRRD
And it’s on my mama
Never went for s**t, on my mama, n**ga
BLRRRD, BLRRRD
I hear you JAY C
BLRRRD, BLRRRD

I ain’t never went for s**t, I put that on my mama
Tryna put another n**ga up before the summer
Peep, I said another n**ga, boy, we put s**t under
Every day I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners
It ain’t no ducking nothin’
Hit his a*s with the K first, follow up with the button
That’s all face shots, this s**t’ll get ugly
N**gas dying ’bout expressions so cut out the mugging

Every time I drop a tear another body drop
Me and Lil’ Shiesty been on they block since eight o’clock
It ain’t no drop, we wear them choppas bullets out of stock
Ain’t tryna knock a opp, I’m tryna knock off a opp block

Said I’m tryna whipe out a whole team
Put up the ARP, bring me that big MP15
We on his a*s day and night, on his a*s in his dreams
Forty days, forty nights, we on his a*s until he bleed

Can’t stop for twelve, I’m like 50 and 0, I’m undefeated
I’m the king of my hood and I’m the king of that high speeding
He think he woofing, bet these four-nickels gon’ have him screaming
I keep that fully at anywhere, I see him I’m squeezin’

You might be thorough to the heart, real gangsta no rookie
But that n**ga with you daily ain’t gangsta he p**sy
Ayy, I’ma die or somethin’ gon’ die about Nuski, I’m pushing
Don’t need no n**ga, just a steamer with my ski and a fully

N**ga don’t even know my kids name but know my CashApp
Free them members, know I got ’em, some members just asked out
That s**t gettin’ stressful, I just smoked a P, I’m bout to pass out
Don’t keep on calling me ’bout money, y’all gon’ make me flash out

Ain’t no n**ga gave me s**t and that s**t there really just serve
Free Big Shiesty, he the one helped me get this s**t off the ground
Only way one kill me goin’ up if this s**t going down
Forever sending shots and murder, murder on my side of town

I ain’t never went for s**t, I put that on my mama
Tryna put another n**ga up before the summer
Peep, I said another n**ga, boy, we put s**t under
Every day I slide with a Draco and a switch for the runners
It ain’t no ducking nothin’
Hit his a*s with the K first, follow up with the button
All face shots, this s**t’ll get ugly
N**gas dying ’bout expressions so cut out the mugging…

Written by BIG30 & MIA JAY C
Album: BLRRRD
Produced by MIA JAY C
BIG30 | 2022