Lyrics Amai - Nadia Nakai

Don't see the fam and my friends, even more brief
Don't know who I am, we grew up on the same street
Popping up like sperm trying to get a retweet
Seating here like, damn, they don't know how to get at me
Trying to buy my mom a new whip and a condor
Get my gran out the hood as in pronto
And I'm sick of Hollywood and them convo
Yeah I'm living good, tryna hide my scars though
I can't ask my mom where did my dad go
Yeah, she know but I always had to tip toe
Girl grown, but the shit that I can't know
Yeah, it hurt, but to her I just can't show
Fuck it, I know I've been an ass hole
Hard core, cold to the damn bone
If this all had to blow up tomorrow
Would I still have a place I can call home

I've been through hell and back
And I ain't talking street corners
And I ain't selling crack
You know, the streets ain't for us
It's tough being black
And being a woman, my nigga, it's just a fucking hack
They don't remember that
I just wanna rap, I just wanna rap
I just want a plaque, yeah stack a lot of racks
A while back, these niggas said I was fucking wack
Now that I'm winning, huh! Where the fuck you at
Pullin' up pullin' up pullin' up, every drop show up
On the gram scroll up, 'cause the bitch tone up
Running up, running up, running up
I'm that shit to talk about
All you haters still the drop
Still the queen I've been the crown
And my queen is always been around
And my killers always been around
The machine I cannot live without
She pick me up when I break down
Now I'm up, I bow down