Black Girl Memoir
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Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want the money and power so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)
(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want to move out the country so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)
I wish I wasn't dark so I could look like 'Yonce
I wish I had a big ego like Kanye
Then maybe I could spit three stacks like AndrΓ©
And we ain't gotta walk three blocks to do laundry
Or I could be Erykah
Sing about the moon and astral 'ject out of 'Merica
Huff and puff my way off the bus
Light a blunt to your feria, that's fair enough
It's fair for me, I could get a degree
I could be anything
I can do anything
I could be anything
I can do anything
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Please don't fuck with me
This head on my shoulder's been weighed down with a hundred beads
I'm combin' out my trauma like my mama, do bdb's
A hot comb'll hit you with third degree
Burns around your neck for making moves that you shouldn't be
Laced up nigga I got to be, aught to be
Everything my father was not to me
Fuck the private school lunch ladies
The crackers who wouldn't play with me
Bitches who tried to jump me for believing I was something
Just don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
'Cause you can be anything, anything
'Cause you can be
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Fuck is up?
This is not a bluff, it's a stick-a-up
Pick it up
Nigga, break it up, nigga, pick your bluff
Pick it up
Push your fuckin' luck, it's a stick-a-up
Dig it up
Nigga, dig it up, nigga, it's a stick-a-up
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want the money and power so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)
(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want to move out the country so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)
I wish I wasn't dark so I could look like 'Yonce
I wish I had a big ego like Kanye
Then maybe I could spit three stacks like AndrΓ©
And we ain't gotta walk three blocks to do laundry
Or I could be Erykah
Sing about the moon and astral 'ject out of 'Merica
Huff and puff my way off the bus
Light a blunt to your feria, that's fair enough
It's fair for me, I could get a degree
I could be anything
I can do anything
I could be anything
I can do anything
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Please don't fuck with me
This head on my shoulder's been weighed down with a hundred beads
I'm combin' out my trauma like my mama, do bdb's
A hot comb'll hit you with third degree
Burns around your neck for making moves that you shouldn't be
Laced up nigga I got to be, aught to be
Everything my father was not to me
Fuck the private school lunch ladies
The crackers who wouldn't play with me
Bitches who tried to jump me for believing I was something
Just don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
'Cause you can be anything, anything
'Cause you can be
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Fuck is up?
This is not a bluff, it's a stick-a-up
Pick it up
Nigga, break it up, nigga, pick your bluff
Pick it up
Push your fuckin' luck, it's a stick-a-up
Dig it up
Nigga, dig it up, nigga, it's a stick-a-up
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.13] Ooh, ooh, ooh
[00:22.37] Ooh, ooh, ooh
[00:32.72] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[00:35.76] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[00:43.95] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[00:46.88] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[00:55.87] (Smoke some dope)
[00:58.06] When I get older I want the money and power so I can
[01:00.78] (Make it go away, make it go away)
[01:07.07] (Smoke some dope)
[01:09.12] When I get older I want to move out the country so I can
[01:11.92] (Make it go away, make it go away)
[01:17.45] I wish I wasn't dark so I could look like 'Yonce
[01:20.05] I wish I had a big ego like Kanye
[01:22.98] Then maybe I could spit three stacks like AndrΓ©
[01:25.75] And we ain't gotta walk three blocks to do laundry
[01:28.50] Or I could be Erykah
[01:29.92] Sing about the moon and astral 'ject out of 'Merica
[01:32.49] Huff and puff my way off the bus
[01:33.94] Light a blunt to your feria, that's fair enough
[01:37.29] It's fair for me, I could get a degree
[01:39.95] I could be anything
[01:45.54] I can do anything
[01:51.08] I could be anything
[01:56.77] I can do anything
[02:02.06] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[02:04.87] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[02:13.27] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[02:15.96] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[02:24.57] Please don't fuck with me
[02:25.62] This head on my shoulder's been weighed down with a hundred beads
[02:28.59] I'm combin' out my trauma like my mama, do bdb's
[02:31.23] A hot comb'll hit you with third degree
[02:33.36] Burns around your neck for making moves that you shouldn't be
[02:36.15] Laced up nigga I got to be, aught to be
[02:39.18] Everything my father was not to me
[02:41.14] Fuck the private school lunch ladies
[02:42.92] The crackers who wouldn't play with me
[02:44.54] Bitches who tried to jump me for believing I was something
[02:47.11] Just don't fuck with me
[02:50.19] Don't fuck with me
[02:52.37] 'Cause you can be anything, anything
[02:57.82] 'Cause you can be
[02:58.03] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[03:00.63] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[03:09.12] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[03:11.89] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[03:20.92] Fuck is up?
[03:21.44] This is not a bluff, it's a stick-a-up
[03:23.78] Pick it up
[03:24.45] Nigga, break it up, nigga, pick your bluff
[03:26.53] Pick it up
[03:27.12] Push your fuckin' luck, it's a stick-a-up
[03:29.18] Dig it up
[03:30.20] Nigga, dig it up, nigga, it's a stick-a-up
[03:31.81]
[00:22.37] Ooh, ooh, ooh
[00:32.72] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[00:35.76] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[00:43.95] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[00:46.88] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[00:55.87] (Smoke some dope)
[00:58.06] When I get older I want the money and power so I can
[01:00.78] (Make it go away, make it go away)
[01:07.07] (Smoke some dope)
[01:09.12] When I get older I want to move out the country so I can
[01:11.92] (Make it go away, make it go away)
[01:17.45] I wish I wasn't dark so I could look like 'Yonce
[01:20.05] I wish I had a big ego like Kanye
[01:22.98] Then maybe I could spit three stacks like AndrΓ©
[01:25.75] And we ain't gotta walk three blocks to do laundry
[01:28.50] Or I could be Erykah
[01:29.92] Sing about the moon and astral 'ject out of 'Merica
[01:32.49] Huff and puff my way off the bus
[01:33.94] Light a blunt to your feria, that's fair enough
[01:37.29] It's fair for me, I could get a degree
[01:39.95] I could be anything
[01:45.54] I can do anything
[01:51.08] I could be anything
[01:56.77] I can do anything
[02:02.06] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[02:04.87] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[02:13.27] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[02:15.96] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[02:24.57] Please don't fuck with me
[02:25.62] This head on my shoulder's been weighed down with a hundred beads
[02:28.59] I'm combin' out my trauma like my mama, do bdb's
[02:31.23] A hot comb'll hit you with third degree
[02:33.36] Burns around your neck for making moves that you shouldn't be
[02:36.15] Laced up nigga I got to be, aught to be
[02:39.18] Everything my father was not to me
[02:41.14] Fuck the private school lunch ladies
[02:42.92] The crackers who wouldn't play with me
[02:44.54] Bitches who tried to jump me for believing I was something
[02:47.11] Just don't fuck with me
[02:50.19] Don't fuck with me
[02:52.37] 'Cause you can be anything, anything
[02:57.82] 'Cause you can be
[02:58.03] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[03:00.63] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[03:09.12] Smoke some dope, forget the drama
[03:11.89] Get your bank and make your comma away, away
[03:20.92] Fuck is up?
[03:21.44] This is not a bluff, it's a stick-a-up
[03:23.78] Pick it up
[03:24.45] Nigga, break it up, nigga, pick your bluff
[03:26.53] Pick it up
[03:27.12] Push your fuckin' luck, it's a stick-a-up
[03:29.18] Dig it up
[03:30.20] Nigga, dig it up, nigga, it's a stick-a-up
[03:31.81]