Freida - Supposed to Be Lyrics

I want to share a little bit about me
I was raised in the village of CPT
625 w Corrigedor
Babygirl out of 7
So you know its muscle

And my soul is the only thing I've got left to hold on to
Gripping like a Compton Cowboy chucking up the duece
Mobbing with my uce
We've got our own lives to live
People from walks of all life carry opinions
But when I reminisce
How life was then
It's evident
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be

Go get yours
Get back to your reality
Go get yours
Get back to your reality