Lyrics:

I''m just trying to be me... to be me**lf**(Chorus: 2X''s)**lf****lf**One... ''Cause I really wanna see the world**lf**Two... Always knew I was a super girl**lf**Three... Staying laced in diamonds and pearls (to be me)**lf**That''s the way you gotta treat a girl**lf****lf**(Verse One)**lf**When I was broke cats was like do that**lf**Uh oh**lf**Now that I got something cats is like screw that**lf**They wish I could''ve blew that**lf**Back with them complaining**lf**I move on speak shit so far from so long**lf**Spassing, stressed out, not maintaining**lf**Blew up called me cherry bomb**lf**You the one that made me go forth and go on**lf**Changed my hair from blonde**lf**Mad ''cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci line**lf**Publishing''s a motherfucker baby and I own mines**lf**Let me live niggas, did this with my own rhymes**lf**Worked hard... I deserve the best in life**lf**She stay clean... I deserve to be dressed up right**lf**She spits mean... God definitely blessed her right**lf**We can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tell**lf**We can all buy the mall with nothing to sell**lf**Your career''s dead wrong, change your style, wear a vail**lf****lf**Chorus: 2x''s**lf****lf**Mad ''cause we got shit**lf**Dropped what I dropped shit**lf**(Verse Two)**lf**All we do is drop hits**lf**Mad ''cause we killing it**lf**Long cash, twenty-one, investigating in stock shit**lf**Call the ??? long so I could cock shit**lf**Now I''m supposed to down play all the things I want in my life**lf****lf****lf**Got my own money now, ain''t gotta be nobody wife**lf**Only if I want to, not ''cause I need to**lf**Choose the situations I do and do not go through**lf**I told you I was gonna make it big, gonna grow**lf**This is dedicated to all of the haters that didn''t know**lf**Talking about me made people wonder who she was**lf**But they know who it was**lf**Haters created my buzz**lf**And I''m here now**lf**Going on my second year now**lf**Fuck it, we could take it there, keep at a stare down**lf**Now I think that my message is clear now**lf**That bitch E-V-E singing what you hear now**lf****lf**Chorus: 2x''s**lf**(Verse Three)**lf**Traveling to me away was Atlantic City**lf**Now, float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel me**lf**Gotta come to the table with something ''cause I got mine**lf**Gotta spoil Eve royally, not just like pipe line**lf**I said it before, I can fill my own belly**lf**Say I ain''t your type (lying), matches make you jelly**lf**Uh, need you for what**lf**Get in where you fit in, if you can**lf**Understand**lf**I''mma keep it comfortable, that''s my plan**lf**I''m just trying to be me, bubble and Philly bitch**lf**Coarse I''mma boss and floss, I ain''t no silly bitch**lf**Bet she come fully equipped from chips to whip**lf**Keys to her own crib, big shit to grip**lf**I''m living it down, so ya simmer it down**lf**Went from Ooh sheek to Oh I remember her now**lf**Niggas couldn''t stand her, now they wanna give her a pound**lf**Wanna know her cause my feet is planted in the ground**lf****lf**Chorus: fades away