Growing Up Was Hard For Me Being The Youngest Of Four .
My Mother Was A Club Hopping Hoe Oftentimes I'd Stay Up All Night Waiting On Her To Stumble Through The Door Tipsy As Hell.
I Didn't Even Breathe Until She Was Home Safe. And My Father He Worked 24/7 Or Atleast That's What I Thought Shit He Was So Secretive No One Knew Where He Was Or What He Was Doing.
At The Tender Age Of 8 I Had To Start Taking Care Of Myself. Shit My Parents Didn't Have Time For Me And My Older Siblings Didn't Give A Fuck.
So What's A Girl To Do?
I Wasn't Gonna Curl Up And Cry , So What I Took Care Of Myself? That Sad Shit Is For Them Weak Hoes.I Had To Get Out Here And Get On My Grind, Feel Me? I Started Buying Big Bags Of Candy And I Would Sell Pieces Of Candy To My Classmates $1 A Piece.
And Ever Since The I Was Addicted To The Money.
I Never Had Nice Shit So When I Started Hustling And Making Money I Balled Out .
Mad Bitches Was Hating But None Of Them Scary Hoes Could/Would Step To Me! Fuck Em!
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