This is a song about "Grammy aunty momma mammy"

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

Lucky seven probably poppa

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

Now there's using your head, momma always said

I don't want you to have my permit yet

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

When they give the grammy in my hand.

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

You made me wanna

Left her to fuck your momma

Fuck fame, fuck money

One day my momma told me

But she forgot about the golden rule

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.