I lost my first niece shit prepared me for pain . My tears hit like the rain . I ain’t worry about fame as long as GOD know my name .. my charm along put the breaks on his hoarse shoe . Sipping tea going back and forth with a boss nigga … dam strangers from school know your last name. I brought you a pair shoes and still can’t get ya lady name . Guess that’s that Pisces shit. Miss my friends wish I can go back to elementary just to say HI again. I act like I don’t see that girl no more inside of me that use to INSPIRE ME. Call me Ms big check because I get big checks . I’m the girl yo Nigga talk in his music . I’m the type to order a private chef to the house . Fuck my nigga good the kitty be knocking him out .. I ain’t gotta rap gangsta shit the real niggas fuck with me