Lyrics:
to work to be getting money
Talking bout the bags they were given
Not getting
Shoutout to all the hard working independent women
I don't want to see a woman
real
Independent
Saying fuck a deal
Unless they got that mill on deck
Cause I'm drowning deep in this debt
To a system that don't exist
What type
picture
Like the women in Hidden Figures
Like Africans who built pyramids
You can dream it-now see it
Plant the seed of faith
Make mountains move away
Hello
weed and writing be the mufuckin recipe
I
Was a child in tune with destiny
Desolated by depths of success they promised was meant for me
I was way more
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
She paid for her own nails, lashes & extensions
She ont care bout ya bag dawg she independent
Wasted time in the past, fake love befriended
Love
Sometimes it's hard for me to even believe we still doing this
We're all sinners
There are no golden childs
We control our destiny
Our own destiny
We are
it's like we keep losin' more rappers (too many)
Rest in peace to Dolph he put on for his trappers
He was independent he wasn't gettin' robbed by them
Representing for Women, y’all know what I’m feeling
Independent, I’m really with it, If it’s for the squad, I’m going hard
They think I’m one of them and I’m
an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites
That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit
They say I'm
off from an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites
That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit
They
about the break of islands like Jamaica
But before slaves came here whites would take a
pregnant women, hang her from a tree by her toes
Slice her stomach
Went to school, two jobs just to have for us
Plus no child support, you did it on your own
Independent women you the queen of my throne
(you did it
For some reason I knew our paths would cross
Smitten got me smiling shake my head than laugh it off. I'm a child of the moon and you that you're from
closer to the edge
Brody smoke it up and talk it out, don't let this be the end
I know women be vindictive, but you gotta be a man
I ain't saying hide
to change
My disdain
For women
See I love em and hate em
That's why they often a victim
At times it's so hard to gain
Momentum
When you're stuck in a rut
other over hoes that you sharing
Too many kids growing up single parent
Too many wrongs but you want us live right
If the child is the man's why do women
faith and not by
Sight im saying this was destiny
I'll save you from harm
Super nigga with abilities
Dodging all the women
Cant u see i have agility
the Chrome
And dismiss a little independent fucker upping the score
Multi my dimension, getting high I'm ending up in heaven
No stress, death blow flows it's
Hold up
Enter that void with me
Access that library
Inside your mind
Realize your Destiny's Child now
Now bye, Kelly, I'm flying by you like binary
the savage can't never tell a bad bitch a freak she too classy but shit I can tell by her lips that she nasty expensive ass panties grip to the ashies she mean
in a melting pot
Black child going mental
Brothers underground who's next
Feel the venom
These snakes ain't tame moving independent
(police) without
of Able-minds
Trained from a child for independent ownership of the earths gold-mines
The industry feeding you make-believe
And savagery at every opportunity
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
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