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A ghetto girl godflow
To all the girls that make fun of me but still copy me
I'll block you like all my ex mans
They still watchin me like fans
They love me like an old band
Why they wanna know all my plans
Can't steal my personality, It came from the pain
Stay in your lane, you just ain't the same
My trauma flows, like a white boy blows from photos of my toes
They love all the hoes
Still keep trying to impress the one that helps them grow
They change for me cause i sit on the throne
They know they level up when they in my zone
Elevate, now they meditate, breathwork
Smalls breasts but they still lurk
Don't hate cause I'm the bait, they chase
I can make a grown man great
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