You was just a young girl
When you got turned out
Sneakin out the window of
Ya mother's house no doubt
Just to mash off in a drop top Impalla
Under shinin stars wit the
n***a who clockin dollar's
You was thinkin you was really gon run game
Wait two weeks to give it up and feel no pain
Babygirl you picked the wrong balla
He was raised by mack's and pimps
Model let him follow
Niggas break bitches in
The streets of the O
You was thinkin you was
Different cause he told you so
Just knowin you in love
Would'nt listen to a thing
It's followed by the danger's
That this thug life brings
He gave you clothes and rings
Moved you out the crib
Put his dough up in yo closet
Taught you how to live
But when 5 0 raided he
Wasn't no where around
Now you doing hard time
Rocking a felony crown
Girlfriend sistagirl
You a precious queen
In a twisted world
Looking for love in all the wrong places
Giving up things that can't be replaced
Girlfriend sistagirl you are
The mother of the world
He'll break you down
He'll make you cry
You were born to sing
And you were made to fly
Manifested on this earth
As a heavenly angel
Found the blocks you own
Make life dark and tangled
Small sacrifices repented in church
Halfway down the block
Rolling up ya skirt
Hide some of these factor's
Off by glass and baggy's
As the one you always wanted
Roll by and floss caddy's
You never gave a damn bout
Rules and regulations
Hard livin mixed wit swoll eyes and
So a way out that's all you ever wanted
So while the whole hood judged
You f**ked and flaunted
It hurt you every time made you scream
And silence of ghetto blocks fled yo dreams
Still I know you prayed every night
Whisperin to god for a new life
But the light was too bright
In a far off distance
Fingerpainted with ya tears
And destroyed false listens
Girlfriend sistagirl
You a precious queen
In a twisted world
Looking for love in all the wrong places
Giving up things that can't be replaced
Girlfriend sistagirl you are
The mother of the world
He'll break you down
He'll make you cry
You were borng to sing
And you were made to fly
Aye you ma You from a regular home
Live at least ten blocks from a drug zone
Got green grass and shady tree's
No need to ask why smile and say please
Got ya daddy's car
And ya mother's indictions
Rather give up ass to thugs
And argue in the kitchen
Break out in a mad bash for freedom
Hang yo world up and try to keep breathin
You see them on the outside
Quote in the interior
So when the guns blast you can see clearer
In the mirror it's dream past shatter
You making love to the streets
Like ya life don't matter
Still you cry challenge suicide
Let ya hair fly on the 6 95
Ready to crash for the love of the game
Believe it on the next
Life it's all the same
Girlfriend sistagirl
You a precious queen
In a twisted world
Looking for love in all the wrong places
Giving up things that can't be replaced
Girlfriend sistagirl you are
The mother of the world
He'll break you down
He'll make you cry
You were born to sing
And you were made to fly
