[Yung Miami]
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
I get it out the muscle
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
I'm a grown ass woman (Yeah)
I ain't a stranger to struggle
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
[Yung Miami]
I hustle like my mama (Kim)
A bitch been sayin' karma's been bringin' a trunk load full of clothes to dress the whole apartment (Facts)
I need nines to the dollar (Dollar)
What you know about the feeling? (What you know?)
Fuckin' 'til she lose feelings
That's why she ain't got feelings
Cold hearted, independent (Independent)
My best bitch left and started strippin' (Damn)
I ain't seen her in a minute
[JT]
Middle finger to my daddy (Fuck him)
Why a sucker had to fuck my mammy? (Why?)
Left us and he traumatized us badly (Damn)
Created him, a savage
Hustle hard just to get cabbage
'Cause growin' up, a bitch never had it
What you know about struggle? (What you know?)
In them stores, get it off the muscle (Uh)
Boyfriend always wanna tussle
Mama gotta work a double
Police knockin', we in trouble, fuck
Nigga, I ain't tellin' nothin'
[Yung Miami]
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
I get it out the muscle
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' (Nothin')
I'm a grown ass woman (Yeah)
I ain't a stranger to struggle
Nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
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