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I know her young and she grew up all alone (oh no) Had the money so she had to earn her own (oh no) And she never had no angel on her shoulder (shoulder) Even though everybody want her, she don't She fell in love with the yay Fell in love with the snow Fell in love with the yay Fell in love with a blow She fell in love with the yay Fell in love with the snow She fell in love with the yay Now she can't let go It's been a while since I seen her smile I was thinking why, I hope she knows it's a nigga style Cah I liked her from school days, felt embarrassed to move to her Cah its 2015 and I still move haze She wasn't what I thought Most things she could've bought When her squares came through But all she wanna do is snort All this money got her acting greedier She anti-social, but shes always on her social media Showing off her new shoes, and italian cloth Snapchat her whole lifes a reality show When she's in trouble that's the only time she prays She just want to buy more yay, she's high all day Every weekend, always partying with the wrong crowd Used to be quiet, now she gone loud Always got a new set of friends Knows niggas are from every ends And she dont mess with guys with corsas You need to get a benz I know a youngen and she grew up all alone (oh no) Had the money so she had to earn her own (oh no) And she never had an angel on her shoulder (shoulder) Even though everybody want her, she don't She fell in love with the yay Fell in love with the snow Fell in love with the yay Fell in love with a blow She fell in love with the yay Fell in love with the snow She fell in love with the charlie Now she can't let go To the stars is where she said she was going Should be in uni instead of hoeing Probably calm down when her bellys growing She starts acting moody when she needs a gram Always crave attention probably why she can't keep a man She still look pretty when I seen her To me she's a queen, but a nitty to a dealer She said she never trust a guy so I must be high Thinking I can turn a caterpillar to a butterfly She used to have big dreams But gave em up by the time she turned 16 She needs to get away run away like mary j Even when she had job she still sniffs everyday Hollas her sugar daddy when her purse is low Reminds me of a story brook she curse for snow Just a story about a young who run away That fell in love with the yay