by Kendra Renee'
(Alabama)
They tell me that you no good.
They tell me that you too stuck on the thug life.
What? You think I believe them?
No baby. That ain't right.
Born straight from Compton.
Be on the streets like it's God's will
Even though that ain't good
I believe in you still
Tell 'em to mind they business,
when they be worryin bout us.
Because even though we have our differences
It's YOU that I trust.
Ain givin up on you
No matter how much ppl tell me differently
I promise we got this
I got you. You got me.
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