Amai
Amai vangu vochema (yowe, yowe, yowe)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Do—don't see the fam and my friends even more brief
Don't know who I am we grew up on the same street
Popping up like spam tryna get a retweet
I am sitting here like damn, they don't know how to get that
Tryna buy my mom a new whip and a condo
Get my granny out the hood as in pronto
And I am sick of Hollywood and I am comfo
Yeah, I am living good tryna have my scores though
I can't ask my mom where did my dad go
Yeah, she know but I always had a tiptoe
Got groomed by the shit that I can't know
Yeah, it hurt but to her, I just can't show
Fu—fuck it I know I been an asshole
Hardcore, cold to the damn bone
If this all had to blow up tomorrow
Will I have a place I can call home?
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
I—I have through hell and back
And I ain't talking street corners and I ain't selling crack
You know the streets ain't for us, it's tough being black
And being a woman my nigga is just a fucking hack
They don't remember that
I just wanna rap, I just wanna rap
I just want a plaque yes stake a lot of racks
A while back these niggas said I was fucking whack
Now that I am winning huh where the fuck you at?
Blowing up, blowin up, blowin up
Every drop show up
I am the gram scroller 'cause the bitch cornier
Running up, running up all my shit you talk about
All you haters feel the drop
Still the queen I have been the crown
And my queen has always been around
The machine I cannot live without
She pick me up when I break down
Now I am up I'm bow down
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (yowe, yowe, yowe)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Do—don't see the fam and my friends even more brief
Don't know who I am we grew up on the same street
Popping up like spam tryna get a retweet
I am sitting here like damn, they don't know how to get that
Tryna buy my mom a new whip and a condo
Get my granny out the hood as in pronto
And I am sick of Hollywood and I am comfo
Yeah, I am living good tryna have my scores though
I can't ask my mom where did my dad go
Yeah, she know but I always had a tiptoe
Got groomed by the shit that I can't know
Yeah, it hurt but to her, I just can't show
Fu—fuck it I know I been an asshole
Hardcore, cold to the damn bone
If this all had to blow up tomorrow
Will I have a place I can call home?
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
I—I have through hell and back
And I ain't talking street corners and I ain't selling crack
You know the streets ain't for us, it's tough being black
And being a woman my nigga is just a fucking hack
They don't remember that
I just wanna rap, I just wanna rap
I just want a plaque yes stake a lot of racks
A while back these niggas said I was fucking whack
Now that I am winning huh where the fuck you at?
Blowing up, blowin up, blowin up
Every drop show up
I am the gram scroller 'cause the bitch cornier
Running up, running up all my shit you talk about
All you haters feel the drop
Still the queen I have been the crown
And my queen has always been around
The machine I cannot live without
She pick me up when I break down
Now I am up I'm bow down
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (mwanangu, mwanangu, mwanangu)
Amai vangu vochema (yowe, yowe, yowe)
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Writer(s): Nadia Kandava, Kyle Brown, Glody Kasongo
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