[Verse] I know pain and scars, I know martial arts Thank God I made it, mashallah Noisin' up the whole street anytime I start my car Neighbours can't believe how a black woman got this far But they rate it still, I was chasin' dangerous thrills Got a pen that's pumpin' iron the way it's writin' stainless steel Heard the beat and it gave me chills Right place at the right time, and it's time I let my paint spill I ain't gotta be what they on (Oh) or be in the latest drop I just want my ends, and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop Tell me why they all dress the same? Carbon copy thesis I cut you with a Japanese silhouette, I know you ain't never seen these pieces SS Simz '25, you ain't never seen this season Takin' it to another level this year and I got every reason I feel like I'm the best, so I gotta channel the feelin' For the wicked, there's no rest, believe it I'm a grown-ass woman, mind where you step I got enough batty, I got enough breast I know how to make a house into a home When he come home, food set Let her cook, but my man is a Michelin-star chef Grown folks in this house doin' grown folkness They talk on my name, but that's minor, it's minute I know my shit intelligent, and it don't work for your IQ They told you I'm humble, well, **** that, you've been lied to They make it to the top, then add water and dilute My shit has a standard, I couldn't slip if I tried to I'm too street wise to get wrapped up in the industry typhoon Easy enough for me to do them, but they can't do what I do They can't move how I move, huh, yeah Too much I can brag about Too much of winnin' these haters is mad about Nineties baby, fatherless child But who would I be if I did have my dad around? These days, gotta use cold words talkin' Who would I snap if I did have my camera? Who you know mixin' genres like me? Do you not get it? I am the baddest out Yes, I am the illest, in Cartier, spendin' my shillings Sis said, "Why do you buy this stuff?", I just like it, innit? My diamonds an entertainment, sometimes dancin', sometimes singin' Everybody we know is sinnin', shit, that's for livin'
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Simbiatu Ajikawo/Shayan Vessal/Pavlos Rigas [00:01.293] [Intro] [00:05.644] (SHYY) [00:12.114] Yeah [00:12.685] [00:13.167] [Verse] [00:14.299] I know pain and scars, I know martial arts [00:17.716] Thank God I made it, mashallah [00:21.368] Noisin' up the whole street anytime I start my car [00:24.736] Neighbours can't believe how a black woman got this far [00:27.920] But they rate it still, I was chasin' dangerous thrills [00:30.804] Got a pen that's pumpin' iron the way it's writin' stainless steel [00:35.856] Heard the beat and it gave me chills [00:37.790] Right place at the right time, and it's time I let my paint spill [00:40.957] I ain't gotta be what they on (Oh) or be in the latest drop [00:44.224] I just want my ends, and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop [00:47.725] Tell me why they all dress the same? Carbon copy thesis [00:50.843] I cut you with a Japanese silhouette, I know you ain't never seen these pieces [00:54.328] SS Simz '25, you ain't never seen this season [00:57.629] Takin' it to another level this year and I got every reason [01:01.499] I feel like I'm the best, so I gotta channel the feelin' [01:04.716] For the wicked, there's no rest, believe it [01:06.834] I'm a grown-ass woman, mind where you step [01:08.651] I got enough batty, I got enough breast [01:10.301] I know how to make a house into a home [01:12.017] When he come home, food set [01:13.700] Let her cook, but my man is a Michelin-star chef [01:17.188] Grown folks in this house doin' grown folkness [01:20.588] They talk on my name, but that's minor, it's minute [01:24.040] I know my shit intelligent, and it don't work for your IQ [01:27.475] They told you I'm humble, well, **** that, you've been lied to [01:30.843] They make it to the top, then add water and dilute [01:34.245] My shit has a standard, I couldn't slip if I tried to [01:37.597] I'm too street wise to get wrapped up in the industry typhoon [01:41.031] Easy enough for me to do them, but they can't do what I do [01:44.330] They can't move how I move, huh, yeah [01:49.082] Too much I can brag about [01:50.039] Too much of winnin' these haters is mad about [01:51.739] Nineties baby, fatherless child [01:53.325] But who would I be if I did have my dad around? [01:55.141] These days, gotta use cold words talkin' [01:56.792] Who would I snap if I did have my camera? [01:58.442] Who you know mixin' genres like me? [02:00.143] Do you not get it? I am the baddest out [02:02.593] Yes, I am the illest, in Cartier, spendin' my shillings [02:05.577] Sis said, "Why do you buy this stuff?", I just like it, innit? [02:08.995] My diamonds an entertainment, sometimes dancin', sometimes singin' [02:12.263] Everybody we know is sinnin', shit, that's for livin'
