This is the story of a lil sadgirl

who made somethin outta nothin in a sadworld

her papi mowed lawns just enuff to get by

its ok my lil mija he would say when she would cry

mami couldnt care she was pregnant all the time 

so mija had to be a woman she was only nine

raisin all her sisters hail mary she would pray

in and out of different schools fightin every other day

and her homegurls were busy havin babies and wic would pay the rent

but mija was different the life they were livin jus reall didnt make no sense

cuz deep in the valley they say there are pockets at night you should never go

but for mija this was the place called home cuz its all that shes ever known

(chorus)

Sadgirl dont ever feel alone, i sing you this song

Sadgirl, i know these streets are mean, hang on to your dream

Sadgirl dont cry jus dry your eye, go on live your life

Sadgirl dont worry hold your head up high

Nothin dont change growin up and bein poor

wonderin if youll ever be rich and seein more than

broken down cars in the yards of gangzones and broken shattered windows lookin into broken homes

but mija was a rose and she knew it from the start

and she had a voice cuz she was speakin from the heart

she dropped outta school to make this music dream real

thru the corny girl groups and all the shady deals

cuz its hard to be asadgirl in a mans world wit a big booty and brains

but i gotta stay strong represent where i from and be proud of my family name

cuz deep in the valley they say there are pockets at night you should never go

but for me this is the place that i call home cuz its all that ive ever known

(chorus)

Sadgirl dont ever feel alone, i sing you this song

Sadgirl, i know these streets are mean, hang on to your dream

Sadgirl dont cry jus dry your eye, go on live your life

Sadgirl dont worry hold your head up high