He was only thirteen

Son saw his dad, dad lost his son

Wishing this part was a lil dream

Take a look at the old me

Let's get back to the 'oh three

Speed it up six years

We in 'oh nine

Heard his soul cry

Told the first lie

We gotta do better damn

Let's get back to the old me

**** scamming and rambling school shit

We got out of round three

Started my own little family

Much love for my mama but needed my daddy

Was seeking for something just wanna be happy

What does this look like for a girl like me?

My deep melanin skin

Yet my heart still shine like rubies

She's been

Torn from the scars of secrets that we keep low key

But when I

Look in the mirror I see a little more than she

Uh, you ever caught the blues? Damn

You ever got that lil call? It's the operator askin' you to press two

Soon as they hop on the phone, it's some money talkin', they dependin' on you

Lord forbid you don't have it

Can't even say you don't got it

Uh, they think you rich 'cause you rappin'

He got a stick now he clapping it

Clapping it, clapping it, clapping it, clapping

Lil homie done told on his partner

But for her that was all a distraction

And for her love was all that was lacking

And with him baby fathers went missing

And with her she just speed up the digits

Indigenous creek cross the city

Speed limitless black and I'm pretty too

That's my partners my dog and my scooby-doos

Life been crazy so jaded like who is you

When in Rome you best do what the Romans do

Call you home if you don't believe Pikachu

Couple favors they owe me ain't coming through

Fighting demons for self switchin' longitudes

New location they waiting I'm coming fool

But not by myself bitch I keep my tool

You don't know what

Yeah hanging out the window skin for the wind hoe

Yeah

Still in the Benz though

Dead from a kinfolk

Guess I'm a field ****

Learn how to pick those

Earn what your intro

I don't even like hoes

Guess I leave though

Me and my people

Might have to out the ****

Anything to keep those

My guns do adlibs like Migos

Drunk off life bitch

This that Tito's

Ain't playing but I'm private

Can't tell how the T go

Friendship repoed

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Move

My heart don't pump Kool-Aid

This is a sisterhood, take shit to the grave

Promise all my young **** paid

From the country, how a young **** raised

Born in the country, now I'm in the city though

Wishing I could be me, see me on your videos

Only fuck with real bitches, do no Cheerios

Better get them dollars, never be a silly hoe

Came a long way from the back of the bus

We changed the whole world, thank God for us

Building empire, gotta free my goals

I gotta be the female HOV

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you heard, Fuck what you heard

Move

My heart don't pump Kool-Aid

This is a sisterhood, take shit to the grave

Promise all my young **** paid

From the country, how a young **** raised

Until you've had love you had