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  • Текст песни Solomon Musiq - She

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    Yea
    Lay this one real quick
    Then I gotta go tat

    Working slow days for the low pay
    Can't for the weekend just to go drank
    She a slave to her own brain
    Stuck in the old ways, don't want no change
    But she tired of the scenery
    Lives in their house but no love from family
    She work a 9-5 but she dead broke
    Kids want everything, that's how it goes
    She a single mother
    Will she ever find love? what she really wonder
    Gotta Map out ur shit, u a boss bitch,
    Stack up yo chips to get rich
    Gotta focus on urself, no body else
    I know u Came from living in motels
    Came a long way, got her own thang
    Now she dippin in her own car, full tank

    Work a 9 to 5, she 10 Toes
    Hustle on the grind, she 10 toes
    A family to provide for, she 10 toes
    Livin to survive, she 10 toes
    Work a 9 to 5, she 10 Toes
    Hustle on the grind, she 10 toes
    A family to provide for, she 10 toes
    Livin to survive, she 10 toes

    In and out of court for the custody
    Battle with the father cuz he loves to be
    Always in the mix, the atrocity
    Can't be happy unless she ain't winning
    See him grinning, her world is spinning
    Going back & forth
    Screaming FUCK YO FEELINGS
    A never ending story that's a falkor
    Jumping over obstacles, parkour
    She Gotta keep her faith, that's the only thang
    Keeping her from blowing out her own brains
    Gotta Stay In your own lane,
    Do it ur own way, ain't no complaints
    I know u strong in the mind tho
    Writing letters to ur daughter like u quando rondo
    I know it helps just to vent out
    All the faith in the world u gon figure shit out

    Work a 9 to 5, she 10 Toes
    Hustle on the grind, she 10 toes
    A family to provide for, she 10 toes
    Livin to survive, she 10 toes
    Work a 9 to 5, she 10 Toes
    Hustle on the grind, she 10 toes
    A family to provide for, she 10 toes
    Livin to survive, she 10 toes

    She was Born to a full house
    Watching as her mother used to drink and pass out
    So she took care of her own self
    Depression a motha fcker, made her selfish
    Mom Flipping Cal fresh
    Sold them for half
    Just to drink a crown 5th
    Guess it happened with the miscarriage
    It was hard to face so been drinking since then
    Vowed not to be the same
    Grew up at 18 and got her own place
    On with the paper chase
    Driving off the lot in a new Mercedes
    Everybody got a beginnings
    But really
    It Don't matter, climb ur own ladder
    Get to building
    Let go of the past
    Change ur thinkin
    The Moral of the story
    U can write ur endings

    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes
    She 10 Toes

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