It's like I don't understand all this "I made Monaleo" "Monaleo wouldn't be who she was is if it wasn't for me" Like, is you serious, nigga? I don't owe no bitch nothing I don't owe no nigga nothing I really got this shit out the dirt That's why it's mud on my shoes But, fuck it, let's get into it Uh, ayy Niggas swear they made me, can't nobody break me 'Cause I'm a Ridgemont baby, Mo-city raised me Gotta keep my gun off safety 'cause these bitches hate me Acting shady, probably 'cause their favorite niggas wanna date me I can't listen to you bitches' music that shit too boring Every time I read another blog it's a new story Me and Keke running from the laws that's a true story You bitches grew up with family dogs in a two-story So in other words, bitch, you don't know the half What you know bout' boiling hot water just to take a bath? We was four deep in a one-bedroom you do the math No cable so I had plenty time to work on my craft Ayy, tap shit saved me, Devil tried to take me Stood ten toes on my problems and did it bravely Still can't name one thing a nigga gave me Everything gravy, Ridgemont baby Every time a motherfucka see you doing good They try to come and discredit everything that you did done Everything you've been through Everything you've worked for All the hard hours you put in Wasn't nobody there but me and me I picked myself up, I wiped my own tears, me, nigga Ayy, uh, ayy Coming home from school to the lights off We was spraying roaches on the cabinets with the Lysol And I ain't fuck with you bitches 'cause I ain't like y'all I always knew I was different, I'm nothing like y'all Bedbugs and fleas, I was on my knees I was asking God, "Please can You help me find some peace?" Pants was too, little I was bussing out my jeans Now I'm makin' triple, money bussing out my jeans, ayy Me and my big brother used to share sneakers Since I was a lil' girl I was a big dreamer, big thinker Now I pull up big body, big Beamer, Grim Reaper Niggas pay me big bucks to kill features Can't let a bitch or a nigga play me 'Cause we'll let them fireworks off like Katy Still can't name one thang a nigga gave me Everything gravy, Ridgemont babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
