Deemi
Deemi - Little Girl lyrics
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[INTRO:] Mmmmm Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm telling you woah now Oh, I was a little girl [CHORUS:] A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl Little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl [VERSE: Deemi] I'm a product of my environment Nine out of ten of us living we gonna die in it Gotta get that bread so pressure yeah we applying it And all that bullshit you selling nah we ain't buying it I'm on my own A single mother I'm doing it I'm in the zone The music yeah I'm pursuing it Feeding the family Yeah that's the reason I'm doing it Sick and tired of check to check living The kids are crying I was [CHORUS:] A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl Little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl [VERSE: Deemi] If you always acting gangsta then you fake If you love money too much then you a snake If you go against the grain you ain't straight Go against my team you ain't safe I'm on my own A single mother I'm doing it I'm in the zone The music yeah I'm pursuing it Feeding the family Yeah that's the reason I'm doing it Sick and tired of check to check living The kids are crying Oooh [RAP: Remy Ma] Yeah, yeah I'm caught up It's cause the way I was brought up No mother, no father Guess you can say I'm poverty's daughter My house was not a home Violence was highly condoned Nobody gave me shit So I had to make it on my own Now I'm filthy rich But I'm still living on the road But it's better than being in the pen Living through the phone I'm tenement building born A product of the projects A real dough getter Being broke is not an option If these walls could talk they tell you the streets is watchin' So be careful who you buy from And cautious of who's coppin' Only buy the paper for the horoscopes and comics I go to the block if I really wanna know what's poppin' Chicks think it's easy And they could pass cause they pretty But you can't pay your mortgage with ass and titties I smoke trees and I hustle But that's what I have to do See I'm just a girl that got caught up in the avenue [BREAK:] Oooh Ooh (Oo oo oooh) I'm so tired (Oo oo oooh) Of living check to check Being broke all the time, oh (Oo oo oooh) There's gotta be something better, yeah (Oo oo oooh) [CHORUS:] A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl Little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl A little girl caught up in these streets Became a victim to the hustlers and trees A little girl [OUTRO:] Tell me something I don't know Oh ooh Tell me something I don't I don't I don't know Yeah, yeah, yeah We so dangerous Oh, I'm so dangerous Oh oh ooh