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Yeah yeah yeah

Whoa whoa oh whoa yeah

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

And shawty always wore a knee high

Pony with the hairstyle

Took a bit of alcohol

Yeah she could sing

She could dance

She could jiggle little ass

But no she never let it show

Her daddy was a nice guy

But he never let her out the house

Yet Shawty wasn't mad at all

'Cause she knew with this lifestyle

That she finna make it outta town

With a big big banky roll

She be making music in her past time

Smoke a little weed

She be trynna get high

And the shit she'll be making

Shit be sounding real nice

You know that this shit

Finna take her real high yeah yeah

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

Took a little while

For this Shawty to be out

But she made it through

With the birds in the sky

You could hear the pain

When she singing through the mic

Know she'd be the one

Ain't no doubt by the sight

The shit became a lifestyle

Party at the night hour

Never to be seen

Till the sun comes out

Hanging with the bad type

You know she on that time

You know that they up

Till the sun comes out

She still be making music in her past time

Still be smoking weed

Still be trynna get high

And the shit she'll be making

Still be sounding real nice

You know that this shit

Really took her real high

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

Yh she finally made it big

Daddy really proud

You could see the tears

When he stared at the crowd

Did a couple shows

Made a lot of doe

Shawty overdosed

At the back of the rolls

They rushed her out the back door

Trying to make it straight to the hospital

Hoping she gon make it out

Her daddy really paranoid

Driving real fast unstoppable

Unknowing that his time is up

Once shawty had passed

Her daddy passed to

Two whole souls

That we lost too soon

It's a cruel world

Hard to stay cool

That's a true story

Of a Shawty named rue

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of anger

But no she never let it show

Shawty was a sad girl

With a bit of temper

But no she never let it go