This is a song about "Italians mafia mamma mia"

And make sure you remember this, ma i love you.. mamma..

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

I was only eight when mamma had to move to amsterdam

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I miss you at my recent show

And your mamma got her bubs out (no),

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is