"Story" lyrics
No book, I'm rippin' pages, tryna write like findin' one strip
Mindset on them millions, my confidence on a forklift
Hustlin' is the only way you gettin' it if you from here
Forty shells in a gun clip, nothin' but hate, ain't no love here
Narcs on the block, a dead body, another homicide
He DOA, hurt everybody, another mama cryin'
Sit alone, thinkin' with my thoughts in a room, ain't got nothin' but time
People asking me where my feelings went, I ain't seen 'em in a while
Tell 'em, "Put RahRah back up on the block, he ain't commit no crimes"
I roll a blunt, sit back and meditate, thinkin' while time flying
I was just a baby, now I got diamonds every time I shine
And I don't like when people 'round 'cause folks be tryna slime a slime
First quarter, ain't even much half time
Fourth quarter, had me hit the bay line
Ten to one, K up the score by eight or nine
No feelin' and my only fear is not workin', I'm ready to grind
Chasin' money, not wastin' time
When nigga like me out here cussin', dyin' red light, he switchin' stop signs
Fifteen when I shot my first deuce five
Weeks later, mama get me baptized
Seen shit in the hood, left me traumatized
Why I stay with my MC Hammer time
I'ma go get the trophy, Brady
That's why I be winning so much, that's crazy
Gave me the cape, ain't no way I can't save it
'Fore I go leave millions to all of my unborn babies
You hear me?
Mindset on them millions, my confidence on a forklift
Hustlin' is the only way you gettin' it if you from here
Forty shells in a gun clip, nothin' but hate, ain't no love here
Narcs on the block, a dead body, another homicide
He DOA, hurt everybody, another mama cryin'
Sit alone, thinkin' with my thoughts in a room, ain't got nothin' but time
People asking me where my feelings went, I ain't seen 'em in a while
Tell 'em, "Put RahRah back up on the block, he ain't commit no crimes"
I roll a blunt, sit back and meditate, thinkin' while time flying
I was just a baby, now I got diamonds every time I shine
And I don't like when people 'round 'cause folks be tryna slime a slime
First quarter, ain't even much half time
Fourth quarter, had me hit the bay line
Ten to one, K up the score by eight or nine
No feelin' and my only fear is not workin', I'm ready to grind
Chasin' money, not wastin' time
When nigga like me out here cussin', dyin' red light, he switchin' stop signs
Fifteen when I shot my first deuce five
Weeks later, mama get me baptized
Seen shit in the hood, left me traumatized
Why I stay with my MC Hammer time
I'ma go get the trophy, Brady
That's why I be winning so much, that's crazy
Gave me the cape, ain't no way I can't save it
'Fore I go leave millions to all of my unborn babies
You hear me?
