Lyrics:

I''m just trying to be me... to be me(Chorus: 2X''s)One... ''Cause I really wanna see the worldTwo... Always knew I was a super girlThree... Staying laced in diamonds and pearls (to be me)That''s the way you gotta treat a girl(Verse One)When I was broke cats was like do thatUh ohNow that I got something cats is like screw thatThey wish I could''ve blew thatBack with them complainingI move on speak shit so far from so longSpassing, stressed out, not maintainingBlew up called me cherry bombYou the one that made me go forth and go onChanged my hair from blondeMad ''cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci linePublishing''s a motherfucker baby and I own minesLet me live niggas, did this with my own rhymesWorked hard... I deserve the best in lifeShe stay clean... I deserve to be dressed up rightShe spits mean... God definitely blessed her rightWe can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tellWe can all buy the mall with nothing to sellYour career''s dead wrong, change your style, wear a vailChorus: 2x''sMad ''cause we got shitDropped what I dropped shit(Verse Two)All we do is drop hitsMad ''cause we killing itLong cash, twenty-one, investigating in stock shitCall the ??? long so I could cock shitNow I''m supposed to down play all the things I want in my lifeGot my own money now, ain''t gotta be nobody wifeOnly if I want to, not ''cause I need toChoose the situations I do and do not go throughI told you I was gonna make it big, gonna growThis is dedicated to all of the haters that didn''t knowTalking about me made people wonder who she wasBut they know who it wasHaters created my buzzAnd I''m here nowGoing on my second year nowFuck it, we could take it there, keep at a stare downNow I think that my message is clear nowThat bitch E-V-E singing what you hear nowChorus: 2x''s(Verse Three)Traveling to me away was Atlantic CityNow, float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel meGotta come to the table with something ''cause I got mineGotta spoil Eve royally, not just like pipe lineI said it before, I can fill my own bellySay I ain''t your type (lying), matches make you jellyUh, need you for whatGet in where you fit in, if you canUnderstandI''mma keep it comfortable, that''s my planI''m just trying to be me, bubble and Philly bitchCoarse I''mma boss and floss, I ain''t no silly bitchBet she come fully equipped from chips to whipKeys to her own crib, big shit to gripI''m living it down, so ya simmer it downWent from Ooh sheek to Oh I remember her nowNiggas couldn''t stand her, now they wanna give her a poundWanna know her cause my feet is planted in the groundChorus: fades away