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shteppi - shasta. (mama.) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
y’all ever had those, like, broke ass shasta drinks?
that you would get at like the dollar store and there’s like a grape one, a orange one, a fruit punch one, i think it was called tiki punch?
them sh_ts my heart
shout_out to my mom, this songs about her

[verse]
i come from shasta drinks
dollar store plates n ross get_ups
i ain’t had to think
hiding my sketches would not sit up
then my class would ring
everyone packin’ to walk to bus stops
i seen the homie, secret handshakes
down low n up top
i was a kid, just like you, whoever boppin’ they head
yet instead, of bеing broke, i was decently fеd
my mama bought a house cause pops was close to ending up dead
i been there since 15, before, we moved round the west
my mama bought me a mic
my therapy wasn’t workin’
if not, this probably might
my mama saw my grades was droppin’
i was gettin’ in fights
i got expelled from an art school
sh_t would never be aight
her other kid was an addict, was mixin’ syrup n sprite, and other things
i won’t get into that
she worried that i
would turn to be in the same boat
usin’ to stay afloat
i told her “ma, i promise”
n she said “if u say so”
see mama been worried, since my dad went n dipped
only called about bad news, was makin’ me sick
so i associate bad news with pictures of him
my mama found her a man too, but we didn’t cl!ck
i think he wanna be friends my mama think it’d be sick
but i ain’t had a father figure since a b_tch was a jit
and he also hate trans women, that sh_t wouldn’t stick
my mama don’t understand women who born wit’ a (bruh)
i can’t blame her she trying
my mama had my back since watchin’ teen titans
and the shasta drinks, the tiki punch my heart got me cryin’
cause it feel like my connection to my mama is dyin’
after all i’m 20 she don’t gotta be there providin’
so now i’m movin’ out, let my mama chill with her dude
even if i hate his guts he makes my mama exude
pure happiness i could never go n tell her the truth
cause she ride for me like nascar, it’d be “bye” n then vroom
she that with all her kids, spoiled us with money
she’d use to buy food and drinks for me when i got home from school
i know she proud of me and all the sh_t that i do
i’m makin’ more than her, she tell me every time i make moves
my mom a hustler, my mom a teacher
she taught me right n wrong
taught me how to do my nails
taught me how to write a song
i hope one day, i’ll make something she could sing along
til that day, i’m puttin’ in work til my wrist get h_lla strong
my mama told me that no matter what happens
she always love me mom n daughter ain’t no greater attachment
she helpin’ me move out the house, my life all boxed up n packaged
pour a shasta on my grave when i’m laid in my casket, mama
[outro]
heh, i love you
by “my casket” i mean in my la house that’s really really small
it’s just me and my homie renting it out i_ i don’t know
think i can afford a big house? f_ck no, in this economy?
who do you think i am? i’m f_cking shteppi, issbrokie, i’m not f_ckin’ kendrick lamar, i can’t_ i can’t afford a mansion
one day i will

- shteppi

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