Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Right or wrong she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
My moma is a felon step daddy is felon,
According to the system I'm up next to be a failure
They predict I'd be in prison
They judge me by my pigment
My melanin kinda light but to them folks I'm still a n*gga
I'm just tryna make a difference
And get around the system
Beat all of the odds and yell out f*ck all y'all statistics
Had to get it out the mud like a soldier hit some missions
You know life is kinda hectic when you don't grow up that privileged
Scramble eggs daily living in garages
Moma did her best to make sure I didn't feel our problems
There were times she almost lost it
No food and was jobless
She even had a pistol at one point she almost cocked it,
But thank God that she didn't
Cuz now look how we living
Yea we far from the richest
But I'm just thankful for her presence
Swear to GOD momas a blessing
I sworn to keep protected
Snap yo neck if disrespected
Momas boy an don't forget it
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
I ain't gone lie I grew up mad wishing my dad was more involved
Hated family day at school cuz it was just me and my moms
An all my friends had both their parents while we sitting all alone
I know that sh*t hurt momas feelings but she held us down real strong
But then the FEDS came by an took her and left me hella lost,
But know when moma went up state a n*gga never missed her calls
Barely in 3rd grade already yelling f*ck the law
Can't believe this sh*t is happening they came an took my moms
Now the only time I see her she's in shackles wearing orange
Moma looked depressed but she still smiled through storm
I swear I love you Moma you my superhero
And not no comic book sh*t a real life superhero
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
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Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Right or wrong she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
My moma is a felon step daddy is felon,
According to the system I'm up next to be a failure
They predict I'd be in prison
They judge me by my pigment
My melanin kinda light but to them folks I'm still a n*gga
I'm just tryna make a difference
And get around the system
Beat all of the odds and yell out f*ck all y'all statistics
Had to get it out the mud like a soldier hit some missions
You know life is kinda hectic when you don't grow up that privileged
Scramble eggs daily living in garages
Moma did her best to make sure I didn't feel our problems
There were times she almost lost it
No food and was jobless
She even had a pistol at one point she almost cocked it,
But thank God that she didn't
Cuz now look how we living
Yea we far from the richest
But I'm just thankful for her presence
Swear to GOD momas a blessing
I sworn to keep protected
Snap yo neck if disrespected
Momas boy an don't forget it
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
I ain't gone lie I grew up mad wishing my dad was more involved
Hated family day at school cuz it was just me and my moms
An all my friends had both their parents while we sitting all alone
I know that sh*t hurt momas feelings but she held us down real strong
But then the FEDS came by an took her and left me hella lost,
But know when moma went up state a n*gga never missed her calls
Barely in 3rd grade already yelling f*ck the law
Can't believe this sh*t is happening they came an took my moms
Now the only time I see her she's in shackles wearing orange
Moma looked depressed but she still smiled through storm
I swear I love you Moma you my superhero
And not no comic book sh*t a real life superhero
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Right or wrong she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
My moma is a felon step daddy is felon,
According to the system I'm up next to be a failure
They predict I'd be in prison
They judge me by my pigment
My melanin kinda light but to them folks I'm still a n*gga
I'm just tryna make a difference
And get around the system
Beat all of the odds and yell out f*ck all y'all statistics
Had to get it out the mud like a soldier hit some missions
You know life is kinda hectic when you don't grow up that privileged
Scramble eggs daily living in garages
Moma did her best to make sure I didn't feel our problems
There were times she almost lost it
No food and was jobless
She even had a pistol at one point she almost cocked it,
But thank God that she didn't
Cuz now look how we living
Yea we far from the richest
But I'm just thankful for her presence
Swear to GOD momas a blessing
I sworn to keep protected
Snap yo neck if disrespected
Momas boy an don't forget it
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
I ain't gone lie I grew up mad wishing my dad was more involved
Hated family day at school cuz it was just me and my moms
An all my friends had both their parents while we sitting all alone
I know that sh*t hurt momas feelings but she held us down real strong
But then the FEDS came by an took her and left me hella lost,
But know when moma went up state a n*gga never missed her calls
Barely in 3rd grade already yelling f*ck the law
Can't believe this sh*t is happening they came an took my moms
Now the only time I see her she's in shackles wearing orange
Moma looked depressed but she still smiled through storm
I swear I love you Moma you my superhero
And not no comic book sh*t a real life superhero
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
Ima always be a momas boy
Mama always had my back
Moma always made sh*t crack
Ima always be a momas boy
Wrong or right she had my back
You were my Moma and my dad
Writer: Brandon Taylor
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