This is a song about "My mpther"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Chasing them checks, nike work

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

See my pain through my eyes,

You make a nigga sing songs nice