| Ever since I was a seed, I ain’t got nothin' free | 
| Pops died on my b-day 'fore I knew how to speak | 
| I’m the oldest of six and they countin' on me | 
| Had to get in these streets, just to eat for a week | 
| Punchin' in from the a.m. soon as I hit sixteen | 
| Walk a mile in my shoes, you can never see me | 
| Just a girl from the D, still after my dreams | 
| I can never understand why they hated on me | 
| Another girl at the bar, tryna make me some cheese | 
| And you bitch that tried to snuff me, how it feel to see me? | 
| Five years out the club, now you bitches could eat | 
| Twenty-six in one night, they could never top me | 
| Ain’t no love life to speak on, only worry 'bout me | 
| Keep my circle super tight, ain’t no time for no leaks | 
| My intentions were so good, did it all for a dream | 
| Signed some papers to a nigga, only knew for a week | 
| A lot of cease and desists tried to drop my stream | 
| So I stayed on the road, without music to stream | 
| Just to pay half a ticket, so that I could be free | 
| To release all this music so that they can feel me | 
| But now that I’m on, I ain’t lettin' 'em breathe | 
| I’ve been winnin' awards, I’ve been touchin' the streets | 
| Did you hear what I said on BET? | 
| Soon as this paperwork done… I’m touchin' everything | 
| Benz truck, big face, I did that | 
| Maserati, Audi coupe, doin' zig zags | 
| First class, diamond status, yeah, I earned that | 
| New house, offshore, bitch I live that | 
| You don’t know a bitch without a deal that did that | 
| These niggas is for everybody, yeah, they scream that | 
| You out here fightin', lookin' rowdy, they can have that | 
| I’m in the buildin' sittin' pretty, but savage | 
| Super fly, big film playin', boom, boom | 
| Fifty goons, big guns go boom, boom | 
| Crib so big that Shawn, he make me go and switch my room | 
| All my brothers, sisters got one, now my mama want one too | 
| Got so many mouths to feed, I ain’t even got a seed | 
| Gotta pay the payroll every first and fifteenth | 
| It’s so cold in the D, how we s’posed to keep peace? | 
| Gave me such a hard time, now they tryna be me | 
| 'Cause I make that shit look so easy | 
| They don’t know, like… | 
| I don’t look nothin' like what I’ve been through, man | 
| I just know where I’m goin' |