I dont really wanna feel like
Back in the days way before the record
Deal hustlin tryin to get a meal
Steady tryin to flip a brick ya girl
Got the blues you would think
I was fuckin crip I sip that crystal
Shit and smoke a L and at the same time
Tryin to stratigize how
To get this paper more money more haters
Especially when your
Not the average bitch cause I'm a boss (yo thats deep)
Cause I be on some "get it how you get it"
You know money over niggas type
Thing I got these rap dames turnin
Green like they want it with the
Queen ms g. o. a. t never stressin tell
These bitches better fight for
Second even though it gets
Lonely at the top anythings better than
Being back on the block
Cause nobody know it's Kimberly Jones
Then the Queen B know what I mean?

Every now and then I start trippin and get to thinkin bout
Bk thugs in the pj's or my peoples (yeah I know what you mean)
Thats living illegal dont let niggas mislead you the streets
Is evil aint nobody in the game stuntn like we do
I'ma make it to a bill trust this just give me some time
Like the judge did if you hatin yall can get the middle finger fuck it [?]
kiss em thats my pussy you tastin
Amazing queen b in the place my thoughts paint pictures
Yall just copy and trace
Dont fuck with the fake or talk about em (uhn huh)
Fuck the law always kept it hardcore
Like my first album (so why dont you just soften up)
Neva that the first code on the street is to never wrap
I dont trust no body (yo you can trust me)
why? (im just like you)
thats deep