Born a Gemini, brown skin American... not from Africa bitch
Army brat spoiled rotten born in Germany bitch
Mother was a sinner smoked drank cheated on my father all that shit
Even while she carried me that's prolly why My ass crazy than a sum bitch
My pops said he couldn't take no more, when he went to the field my moms was out the back door
F*ckin on another soldier like my pops wasn't shit but a meal ticket
Always bitchin
She ain't give 2 f*cks about me
I had a brother that was 2 years older than me
That she took from me
When the divorce was complete
Pregnant with my lil sister of a different father genes
Age 3 so confusing everyone around me is separating
We jumping on the Amtrak headed to the states
Just me n my pops alone yea and we feeling so lost with a father daughter love that you could never replace
A man gave up his uniform to raise a woman by himself with no help
Unselfish and scared as shit single parent making $5 wiping asses n shit
We in Temple Texas where niggas super reckless and get stuck with a struggle that's feelin so endless
We had to sit on the floor and share a air mattress
Eating TV dinners watching tv on the carpet
In a old ass apartment
South 5th street apt 213
Age 6 riding bikes to get groceries with little currency
Got my pops wit me
I'm slowly peddling
With two bags on each handle yea my bike started to lean
So hot I started crying
Thinking I'm dyin
Sun is beamin like a demon best believe it pops yelling (come on Babygirl not much further now)
It would take us hours to get back to our side of town
But I held my pops down he holds the crown
Without him I'd probably be dead by now
I had to take a cab to school everyday cuz we ain't have a whip
Getting teased by classmates cuz my last name was savage
I was broke n shit
I was the nerdy solo dolo singing choir chick
Now days the same niggas on my jock sayin that my last name is bossy n lit
I was a loner alone 1 deep in my corner like I still am
Never had a real friend goddamn
Cuz back then u wasn't shit if u ain't have shit like everybody else and you was poppin
U got called homeless if u wasn't k Swiss and phat farm rockin
Or f*ckin on niggas that was hoes and sports jockin
Moved to Austin
No graduation hat tossin
I was lickin On a bitch low key nobody had to know
Niggas pockets had to bleed
I started strippin n dope girl trap trippin bitches calling me a hoe but all I did was sell dope
But nobody had to know
Miz Savage - Nobody Knows Lyrics
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Born a Gemini, brown skin American... not from Africa bitch
Army brat spoiled rotten born in Germany bitch
Mother was a sinner smoked drank cheated on my father all that shit
Even while she carried me that's prolly why My ass crazy than a sum bitch
My pops said he couldn't take no more, when he went to the field my moms was out the back door
F*ckin on another soldier like my pops wasn't shit but a meal ticket
Always bitchin
She ain't give 2 f*cks about me
I had a brother that was 2 years older than me
That she took from me
When the divorce was complete
Pregnant with my lil sister of a different father genes
Age 3 so confusing everyone around me is separating
We jumping on the Amtrak headed to the states
Just me n my pops alone yea and we feeling so lost with a father daughter love that you could never replace
A man gave up his uniform to raise a woman by himself with no help
Unselfish and scared as shit single parent making $5 wiping asses n shit
We in Temple Texas where niggas super reckless and get stuck with a struggle that's feelin so endless
We had to sit on the floor and share a air mattress
Eating TV dinners watching tv on the carpet
In a old ass apartment
South 5th street apt 213
Age 6 riding bikes to get groceries with little currency
Got my pops wit me
I'm slowly peddling
With two bags on each handle yea my bike started to lean
So hot I started crying
Thinking I'm dyin
Sun is beamin like a demon best believe it pops yelling (come on Babygirl not much further now)
It would take us hours to get back to our side of town
But I held my pops down he holds the crown
Without him I'd probably be dead by now
I had to take a cab to school everyday cuz we ain't have a whip
Getting teased by classmates cuz my last name was savage
I was broke n shit
I was the nerdy solo dolo singing choir chick
Now days the same niggas on my jock sayin that my last name is bossy n lit
I was a loner alone 1 deep in my corner like I still am
Never had a real friend goddamn
Cuz back then u wasn't shit if u ain't have shit like everybody else and you was poppin
U got called homeless if u wasn't k Swiss and phat farm rockin
Or f*ckin on niggas that was hoes and sports jockin
Moved to Austin
No graduation hat tossin
I was lickin On a bitch low key nobody had to know
Niggas pockets had to bleed
I started strippin n dope girl trap trippin bitches calling me a hoe but all I did was sell dope
But nobody had to know
Army brat spoiled rotten born in Germany bitch
Mother was a sinner smoked drank cheated on my father all that shit
Even while she carried me that's prolly why My ass crazy than a sum bitch
My pops said he couldn't take no more, when he went to the field my moms was out the back door
F*ckin on another soldier like my pops wasn't shit but a meal ticket
Always bitchin
She ain't give 2 f*cks about me
I had a brother that was 2 years older than me
That she took from me
When the divorce was complete
Pregnant with my lil sister of a different father genes
Age 3 so confusing everyone around me is separating
We jumping on the Amtrak headed to the states
Just me n my pops alone yea and we feeling so lost with a father daughter love that you could never replace
A man gave up his uniform to raise a woman by himself with no help
Unselfish and scared as shit single parent making $5 wiping asses n shit
We in Temple Texas where niggas super reckless and get stuck with a struggle that's feelin so endless
We had to sit on the floor and share a air mattress
Eating TV dinners watching tv on the carpet
In a old ass apartment
South 5th street apt 213
Age 6 riding bikes to get groceries with little currency
Got my pops wit me
I'm slowly peddling
With two bags on each handle yea my bike started to lean
So hot I started crying
Thinking I'm dyin
Sun is beamin like a demon best believe it pops yelling (come on Babygirl not much further now)
It would take us hours to get back to our side of town
But I held my pops down he holds the crown
Without him I'd probably be dead by now
I had to take a cab to school everyday cuz we ain't have a whip
Getting teased by classmates cuz my last name was savage
I was broke n shit
I was the nerdy solo dolo singing choir chick
Now days the same niggas on my jock sayin that my last name is bossy n lit
I was a loner alone 1 deep in my corner like I still am
Never had a real friend goddamn
Cuz back then u wasn't shit if u ain't have shit like everybody else and you was poppin
U got called homeless if u wasn't k Swiss and phat farm rockin
Or f*ckin on niggas that was hoes and sports jockin
Moved to Austin
No graduation hat tossin
I was lickin On a bitch low key nobody had to know
Niggas pockets had to bleed
I started strippin n dope girl trap trippin bitches calling me a hoe but all I did was sell dope
But nobody had to know
Writer: Jasmine Savage
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