Hello, Hi Lyrics – Little Simz
(SHYY)
Yeah
I know pain and scars, I know martial arts
Thank God I made it, mashallah
Noisin’ up the whole street anytime I start my car
Neighbors can’t believe how a black woman got this far
But they rate it still, I was chasin’ dangerous thrills
Got a pen that’s pumpin’ iron the way it’s writin’ stainless steel
Heard the beat and it gave me chills
Right place at the right time and it’s time I let my paint spill
I ain’t gotta be what they on or be in the latest drop
I just want my ends and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop
Tell me why they all dress the same, carbon copy thesis
I cut you with a Japanese silhouette, I know you ain’t never seen these pieces
SS Simz ’25, you ain’t never seen this season
Takin’ it to another level this year and I got every reason
I feel like I’m the best, so I gotta channel the feelin’
For the wicked, there’s no rest, believe it
I’m a grown-ass woman, mind where you step
I got enough batty, I got enough breasts
I know how to make a house into a home, when he come home, food set
Let her cook, but my man is a Michelin-star chef
Grown folks in this house doin’ grown folkness
They talk on my name but that’s minor, it’s minute
I know my *** intelligent and it don’t work for your IQ
They told you I’m humble, well, *** that, you’ve been lied to
They make it to the top, then add water and dilute
My *** has a standard, I couldn’t slip if I tried to
I’m too street-wise to get wrapped up in the industry typhoon
Easy enough for me to do them but they can’t do what I do
They can’t move how I move, huh, yeah
Too much I can brag about, too much of winnin’ these haters is mad about
’90s baby, fatherless child, but who would I be if I did have my dad around?
These days, gotta use cold words talkin’, who would I snap if I did have my camera?
Who you know mixin’ genres like me? Do you not get it?
I am the baddest out, yes, I am the illest, in Cartier spending my shillings
Sis said, “Why do you buy this stuff?” I just like it, innit
My diamonds and entertainment, sometimes dancin’, sometimes singin’
Everybody we know is sinnin’, ***, that’s for livin’