girl, get up.

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Sippin' my kombucha on a rooftop

Smokin' Blue Dream on my Kama Sutra

Life is but a dream for a dark skin - like me

Life gets dark when you're dark like me

Times get hard with a heart this big

Mouths get fed when your - this thick

Count my sheep, then I catch my Z's

I don't read y'all tweets, I delete y'all threads

Don't need - to be ten feet tall

I don't need keys when I knock down walls

Been pushin' P since bathroom stalls

Why sell my soul when I know I'm God?

I be in the back, levitatin', doin' meditation

Leave me, girl, get up

Pickin' on non-confrontation, - a limitation

Leave me, girl, get up

Somehow I know that I'll have everything, it's mine

Mine, mine (ba-da, da-da-da-da-da-da)

All that industry plant - wack

I see it on the blogs, I see you in the chats

You suck every rap - dick from the back

But what's the agenda when the "it girl" Black?

Y'all can't fathom that I worked this hard

And y'all can't fathom that I earned this chart

Y'all can't stand my vibe 'cause I'm anointed

All y'all evil-ass - just annoying

Blame it on the fame, blame it on the -

Blame it on the D'USSÉ, got you feelin' low

Y'all wanna believe I'm on drugs and forsaken

They won't credit me, so they blame it on Satan

Blame it on my label, blame it on my team

End of the day, everything is on me

Miss Bag Lady, Little Miss-iah

Little Miss Hire Them -, Then Fire Them

I be in the back, levitatin', doin' meditation

Leave me, girl, get up

Pickin' on non-confrontation, - a limitation

Leave me, girl, get up

Somehow I know that I'll have everything, it's mine

Mine, mine

They callin' me the intellect amongst the - rap

I still be poppin' -, them my sisters, so I can't agree with that

These - misogynistic, I'll address it on the album

For now, let's sink into the fact that hate don't make you powerful

Y'all monitorin' spirits, go monitor that checkbook

Fashion week was radical, diamonds what my neck took

Tried to turn the other cheek, but y'all just too damn extra

I had to take it to the stu' and show these - pressure

Father, forgive 'em, they gon' be hurt when I deliver

The album six months sold, it need a - babysitter

I did eight years of failin', plus a lot of cold winters

Used to be a starvin' artist, now I want the whole dinner

-, I want my things, Nissan to a Bentley coupe (- you mean?)

Got a cosign from K. Dot (she's Baby Keem)

God, keep me from the bitterness, help me reach the masses

All the Black women gon' feel this -

I be in the back, levitatin', doin' meditation

Leave me, girl, get up

Pickin' on non-confrontation, - a limitation

Leave me, girl, get up

Somehow I know that I'll have everything, it's mine

Mine, mine