Amai vangu vochema
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
Don't see the fam and my friends even more brief
Don't know who I am we grew up on the same street
Popping up like spam trying to get a retweet
I'm sitting here like damn they don't know how to get at me
Trying to buy my mom a new whip and a condo
Get my gran out the hood as in pronto
And I'm sick of Hollywood and them convo
Yeah I'm living good tryna hide my scars though
I can't ask my mom where'd my dad go
Yeah she know but I always had to tip toe
Girl grown but there's shit that I can't know
Yeah I'd hurt but to her I can't just show
F*ck it I know I've been an ass hole
Hard core cold to the damn bone
If this all had to blow up tomorrow
Would I still have a place I can call home
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
I've been through hell and back
And I ain't talking street corners and I ain't selling crack
You know the streets ain't for us it's tough being black
And being a woman my nigga it's just a fucking hack
They don't remember that
I just wanna rap I just wanna rap
I just want a plaque yeah stack a lot of racks
A while back these niggas said I was fucking wack
Now that I'm winning huh where the f*ck you at
Blowing up blowing up blowing up
Every drop showing up
On the gram scroll up cause the bitch tone up
Running up running up running up
I'm that shit to talk about
All you haters still the drop still the queen I've been the crown
And my queen has always been around
The machine I cannot live without
She pick me up when I break down
Now I'm up I bow down
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
Amai vangu vochema
Mwanangu mwanangu mwanangu
Amai vangu vochema
