Black Girl Memoir Songtext
von Doechii

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away

(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want the money and power so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)
(Smoke some dope)
When I get older I want to move out the country so I can
(Make it go away, make it go away)


I wish I wasn′t dark so I could look like 'Yonce
I wish I had a big ego like Kanye
Then maybe I could spit three stacks like André
And we ain′t gotta walk three blocks to do laundry
Or I could be Erykah
Sing about the moon and astral 'ject out of 'Merica
Huff and puff my way off the bus
Light a blunt to your feria, that′s fair enough
It′s fair for me, I could get a degree

I could be anything
I can do anything
I could be anything
I can do anything

Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away

Please don't fuck with me
This head on my shoulder′s been weighed down with a hundred beads
I'm combin′ out my trauma like my mama, do bdb's
A hot comb′ll hit you with third degree
Burns around your neck for making moves that you shouldn't be

Laced up nigga I got to be, aught to be
Everything my father was not to me
Fuck the private school lunch ladies
The crackers who wouldn't play with me
Bitches who tried to jump me for believing I was something


Just don′t fuck with me
Don′t fuck with me
'Cause you can be anything, anything
′Cause you can be

Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away
Smoke some dope, forget the drama
Get your bank and make your comma away, away

Fuck is up?
This is not a bluff, it's a stick-a-up
Pick it up
Nigga, break it up, nigga, pick your bluff
Pick it up
Push your fuckin′ luck, it's a stick-a-up
Dig it up
Nigga, dig it up, nigga, it′s a stick-a-up