Her Story - YG, Day Sulan

Right back at you again and I’m

Tonight I’m bringin' you something new

Something special

(Get ratchet ya bitch)

You see the highlights of a life was not as a teen

Baby girl was homeless

Had a nigga thuggin' in the streets

18, runin' plays in the streets

Dealin' with them weirdos niggas in-between

Family wasn’t no realer, she never seem happy, mentally depressed

Baby was not what she seemed, always gleam

Kept a smile on the face, avoided questioning

Even though apparent how she moved

She done seen some things, probably had some dreams

Diminished by the luck of things

Reality, lost her way and started strippin'

More pain, 13 and the fam yelling, «probably all you’ll ever be»

«Ho'in, strippin' in the streets, you’ll be pregnant by 15»

Said bet money, they bet money

Mama ain’t have time for her, daddy never cared for her

Never had the guidance, only downing words that’s drownin' her

Cut off from the world, shit was cold to her

Tried to kill herself but shit didn’t work

Mama left, it broke her heart

Filled fulla scabs from pain to hurt

Never built a day she worth

Hard to get it back when all they did was stomp it in the dirt

Now look at her, 21 and numb

Still feel pain, but it don’t bother her

Puttin' family first even after all the dirt