"My Story" lyrics

This beat was made by Rich

I was just on the phone with Vory, they gon' fuck you outta spite
I told 'em, "Watch them little shortys" (Shortys)
Niggas think I got it good, let's get it understood, these diamonds hitting but they don't know my story (They don't know my story)
I just told my bitch she gotta get it right, got bitches on my line that look like Lori (That look like Lori)
And I just told my bros I'm gon' stop playing with this music shit, I can't forgot 'bout Corey (Can't forgot 'bout Corey)
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, pray to God that I don't crash out for no reason
My homies taking Perkys 'cause he fighting all them demons
This that Nike tech Montclair type of season
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, and I be flexing on the 'Gram for the haters just to tease 'em
I just told Alex, "Make that chain", and gave him fifty
Fuck the jury, they ain't believe him (Yeah)

All these bitches want is the money and the clout, that's the bottom line
Lil Kye, I got you
Free Lonnie, they gave him fourty-five
Show love to your people, life short, they could be gone tomorrow
Heard the value going up, Plain Jane, bought a Audemar

I was just on the phone with Vory, they gon' fuck you outta spite
I told 'em, "Watch them little shortys" (Shortys)
Niggas think I got it good, let's get it understood, these diamonds hitting but they don't know my story (They don't know my story)
I just told my bitch she gotta get it right, got bitches on my line that look like Lori (That look like Lori)
And I just told my bros I'm gon' stop playing with this music shit, I can't forgot 'bout Corey (Can't forgot 'bout Corey)
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, pray to God that I don't crash out for no reason
My homies taking Perkys 'cause he fighting all them demons
This that Nike tech Montclair type of season
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, and I be flexing on the 'Gram for the haters just to tease 'em
I just told Alex, "Make that chain", and gave him fifty
Fuck the jury, they ain't believe him (Glltt)

I ain't wear no chains today
Niggas running from they problems, pills won't take the pain away
Gotta stack it tall, just preparing for a rainy day
Yeah, I missed your call, I was running to the cake today
I can't trust nobody, niggas phony
I was wasting money with no investments, that's the old me
We was tryna get it
Sharing clothes, me and Goldy
Now we taking trips with bad bitches going OT
Stand tall
Had to get back on my feet
I was chopping it up with Pluto out in London for a week
Back-to-back up in them Pullmans, shit was looking like a fleet
My momma think that I ain't human 'cause I barley get no sleep
All these diamonds on my chains, all these diamonds on my rings, I got niggas that's gon' bang for me
And I got niggas in the cage and they got niggas in the grave, swear that shit ain't the same to me

I was just on the phone with Vory, they gon' fuck you outta spite
I told 'em, "Watch them little shortys" (Shortys)
Niggas think I got it good, let's get it understood, these diamonds hitting but they don't know my story (They don't know my story)
I just told my bitch she gotta get it right, got bitches on my line that look like Lori (That look like Lori)
And I just told my bros I'm gon' stop playing with this music shit, I can't forgot 'bout Corey (Can't forgot 'bout Corey)
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, pray to God that I don't crash out for no reason
My homies taking Perkys 'cause he fighting all them demons
This that Nike tech Montclair type of season
'Cause I ain't got no goddamn time for these niggas
Tryna lie, and I be flexing on the 'Gram for the haters just to tease 'em
I just told Alex, "Make that chain", and gave him fifty
Fuck the jury, they ain't believe him

Fuck the jury, they ain't believe him
Fuck the jury, they ain't believe him