For my girls, my girls
Yeah, I was grinding on the low, low, low
You know me nah stop, cause me a grow, grow, grow
Never bleach, but me a glow like war soon
Buy a piece of land and build my own church, church
A long time a day I work and save
Enough stamina, hurricane I brave
Cup soup and I'm a microwave
Holy pot, tears and time I gave to this