Monaleo - Ridgemont Baby

It's like
I don't understand all this
"I made Monaleo"
"Monaleo wouldn't be who she was is if it wasn't for me"
Like, is you serious, nigga?
I don't owe no bitch nothing
I don't owe no nigga nothing
I really got this shit out the dirt
That's why it's mud on my shoes
But, fuck it, let's get into it

Uh, ayy
Niggas swear they made me, can't nobody break me
'Cause I'm a Ridgemont baby, Mo-city raised me
Gotta keep my gun off safety 'cause these bitches hate me
Acting shady, probably 'cause their favorite niggas wanna date me
I can't listen to you bitches' music that shit too boring
Every time I read another blog it's a new story
Me and Keke running from the laws that's a true story
You bitches grew up with family dogs in a two-story
So in other words, bitch, you don't know the half
What you know bout' boiling hot water just to take a bath?
We was four deep in a one-bedroom you do the math
No cable so I had plenty time to work on my craft
Ayy, tap shit saved me, Devil tried to take me
Stood ten toes on my problems and did it bravely
Still can't name one thing a nigga gave me
Everything gravy, Ridgemont baby

Every time a motherfucka see you doing good
They try to come and discredit everything that you did done
Everything you've been through
Everything you've worked for
All the hard hours you put in
Wasn't nobody there but me and me
I picked myself up, I wiped my own tears, me, nigga

Ayy, uh, ayy
Coming home from school to the lights off
We was spraying roaches on the cabinets with the Lysol
And I ain't fuck with you bitches 'cause I ain't like y'all
I always knew I was different, I'm nothing like y'all
Bedbugs and fleas, I was on my knees
I was asking God, "Please can You help me find some peace?"
Pants was too,little I was bussing out my jeans
Now I'm makin' triple, money bussing out my jeans, ayy
Me and my big brother used to share sneakers
Since I was a lil' girl I was a big dreamer, big thinker
Now I pull up big body, big Beamer, Grim Reaper
Niggas pay me big bucks to kill features
Can't let a bitch or a nigga play me
'Cause we'll let them fireworks off like Katy
Still can't name one thang a nigga gave me
Everything gravy, Ridgemont baby

Written by:
Leondra Gay

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