Tish Hyman - Maybeline

Im from the streets
Where girls wear fight scars like its maybeline
And a million dollars is a hustlers dream
But it never really works out no
No it never really works out no
Where it never really works out no
Never really works out no
Poppa got a brand new ride
Should have got a brand new nina
Wolves hungry outside
Street nigs ready for the clean up
Tears from mommas eye
Go frozen in the winter
Better be ready to ride
If you dont wanna be dinner
Looking in the devils eyes
Prowling in the midnight hour
Where god aint by your side
And a prayer aint got no power
Your souls on fire
Im from the streets
Where girls wear fight scars like its maybeline
And a million dollars is a hustlers dream
But it never really works out no
No it never really works out no
Where it never really works out no
Never really works out no
When kids die do they rebirth
Tell mother Mary we need her
My momma died couldn't be worse
Man I wish life had a reverse
Man why can't life have a reverse?
Where's Jesus Christ I don't see him
My sister died it cut deeper
And I'm turning up till I see her cuz
Im from the streets
Where girls wear fight scars like its maybeline
And a million dollars is a hustlers dream
But it never really works out no
No it never really works out no
Where it never really works out no
Never really works out no

Written by:
Latisha Hyman

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