Sista Girl From Round The Way

I’m the sista girl from around the way

The one who walks outside with her

fuschia bonnets

saggy gray sweatpants

And those old ass crocs with the jibblitz falling off

Just keeping it real witchall

Sometimes I get tired of putting on for people I don’t even know

People who don’t even care about what I’m going through

Bonnet or no bonnet

I’m just a regular black girl

On the way to pick up some hot chips from the corner sto’

The girl with the nameplate necklace and cheap earrings from the beauty supply sto’

They say “BAD JAWN”

'Cause that’s how I wanna feel

And a eighth of kush in my backpack from the dispensary sto’

Cause these niggas got me tight

And when I’m lonely

I need something to keep me warm under the moon at night,

And push me through the day when the sun shines too bright —

In her eyes

There is rage

And a tint of sadness

She got class

She got sass

And a lil bit of ass

She’s aight

She’s aiiiight

That Sista girl from around the way!

But where her man at tho?

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Edited by: Ava Emilione