My Story

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm That Nigga That They Call Just To Get You Whacked Any Nigga Can Be Touched Put A Right Tax Kinda Crazy In The Head That's Why They Call Me Snap Pussies Claim To Be Shooters But They Calling Me For Straps Jumped Out In Brough Day Make You Feel A Mack Hit You In The Heart With That 30 Yeah Yo Ass Relaxed Fuck What These Foolies Say They Ain't Bout That Life Hit My Hitter Up Get You Gone Boy Fuck A Price Homie With Some Lil Bags & He Think He Trapping How The Fuck You Think You Trapping & You Pistol Lacking These Lil Suckers Playing Rolls By The Way They Acting & I Kill For My Bros I Love This Pistol Action When It's Time To Go To War I Know They All Clapping Have You Boys Ever Had Loyalty On Your Team Cause Nowadays Niggas Switching Just To Get The Green I Been With My Day Ones Since They Had Jabo Jeans Ion Pop Pills & Drink & Ion Fuck With Lean & Ion Knock A Nigga Hustle But Ion Mess With Skims I'd Rather Get The Work & Sell It All To The Feens Pull Up In A Coop With A Bad Foreign Thing [Verse 2] I Wanna Run The Streets & Get It Like My Old Dude 19 I Had The Bread & Copped The Old School That Bitch Was Dark So I Turned That Bitch To Candy Blue I Like To Ride On Some Shons Yeah I Copped Them 22 That Shit Had Me On A Rock Bottom Out Here Buying Blues I Take Whatever I Want Pussie Snooze You Lose Check My Background Boy That's All Proof I Shoot The Head So It's Pulling When It's Bullet Proof Ion Beef Over Pussy Yeah That Shit Is Gay Speaking On Me To A Bitch Get You Blew Away I Never Hesitate Yup I'm Quick To Spray & We Just All About Our Cash Staying Out The Way They Had Took My Nigga Bronco So Had To Pay Put The 40 To His Fitted Then Blow Him Away & If I Can't Find You I'll Ask Where Grandma Stay & I'm A Real Street Nigga Yeah I Live That Life Got Some Workers On The Block Selling All White Come Holler At Me For The Low Price Trying To Be Like Gee Money & I Could Never Cuff A Bitch Cause They All Trife