"Another Story" lyrics
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
This how it happen
They pulled up at the light, then they start fappin'
I got indicted when I started rappin'
I'm finna tell a story, I won't start cappin'
They hit him with a .40 and he start flappin'
Real soldiers, they popped him, they assume he Star Spangle Banner
I was smart, I went the door, right her in manly
But I stopped payin' attention after that stuff happened
My pants got more shit in 'em than a butt napkin
I was ridin' down Dayton, then I got a call
They said, "Lil Tide just got killed," I'm like, "Quinty, no"
I pulled up on my RV with a Smitty, then I dropped 'em off
But I had to hold my composure, it was cops involved
It was police everywhere, they rope that bitch up, yeah
It was February, after they pulled that white sheet out, I never cared
Like, "Why the fuck you speakin' on my cousin? You was never there"
Pulled up to my granny house, I just bust out cryin'
She said, "You know how the streets go, old folks don't be lyin'"
I just seen cuz had .240, now I had to take it on the chin
He had a lot of niggas' mamas cryin'
But fuck that, let me fast forward
Finna tell you somethin' else, but this a bad story
Lil' Ron told on Dave and Rex got whacked for it
Then Lil' Ron got killed by the state on the dashboard
Wait, hold on, that was Dominique
I be gettin' 'em mixed up, 'cause that shit happened down the street
My nigga so fucked up, he start runnin' 'fore they find the heat
But the crazy part, he just did a five-piece for attempted murder
He had Pac Wayne on Keller, we was right there, and you know we heard it
Wayne started yellin' loud, it's, "Fuck, boy, I know that hurt"
The crazy part, Wayne dead too, but that's a COVID story
There's so many stories I could tell you
I remember when my nigga got killed in Remy Field too
Crazy part is, I was just with him, 12 noon
Crazy part is, lil' brother killed him, they tried to book boots
I told Bud, "Let's go," 'cause Diddy act like he was finna shoot
Then he popped Tee up in the crib, like, "What you finna do"?
Then he popped PJ, and that's his fuckin' cousin
Then Diddy got killed, I'm sad 'cause I fuckin' love him
Let's fast forward, nigga, I went to jail, then lost my brother
They told me that he died off a pill, then I took another
Then Juju got killed, them ten niggas split fifteen hundred
Last time I seen my lil' brother, we was sippin' Morton
That's crazy, that was like six years ago
I ain't seen Baby Ghost in five years, but he still a G.O.A.T
He caught a gun case after set, like, "What you stealin', foe"?
Then Pee Wee killed the nigga at Popeyes 'cause his chicken was cold
Shit's crazy, that shit happened like ten years ago, I remember though
'Member when Woody left and I asked him where he finna go
He said he finna go down to Birdhouse and put somethin' on the floor
The crazy part is, it was them niggas though
That pulled a gun on Bud, he had a pistol broke
Woody fucked 'round and killed Bird, but he don't remember though
Gave my nigga thirty-two fuckin' years when he got sentenced, bro
We was seventeen, a nigga told me
He'd kill a whole house full of people for seven Gs
I was talkin' to my nigga, he was on the run
Man, somebody call fuckin' Crime Stoppers for thirteen hundred
I ain't seen him since, that was fourteen years ago and I remember it
It's crazy how the nigga knew how to put on the switch, but he illiterate
I asked him, "Did he regret the shit he said a little bit"?
Let me end this story, 'cause it's gettin' kinda
Kinda weird for me
Fuck around, bust out cryin' and I got
Too many fuckin' tears in me
I ain't even know I had five years in me
Well, the feds gave me sixty months and I did fifty
I was sittin' in a hole like, "Damn, I miss Remy
Damn, I miss Ju, damn, I miss Scoop
Damn, yeah, they said, 'Scoop told'"
I'm like, "Hell nah, dawg, Scoop old"
But I miss his daddy, I paid for the funeral
Louis was 'posed to win half with me, but he ain't wanna do it
That's another story, that's another subject
2012 shit got wild, something got slumped in public
I was right there
That nigga got his CPL, bro, I won't fight beer
It's crazy, I done been through so much shit and don't got white hair
Like I ain't stressed a bit
Matter fact, I don't think this shit kicked, it ain't settled in
I remember the age he pissed me off, I took eleven T's
His fan said he wanna go to Flint, I wouldn't recommend it
He died from the first two shots, they dropped the extra fifty
Why I popped a nigga up? Just for Bud, that's why I messed with fifth
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
This how it happen
They pulled up at the light, then they start fappin'
I got indicted when I started rappin'
I'm finna tell a story, I won't start cappin'
They hit him with a .40 and he start flappin'
Real soldiers, they popped him, they assume he Star Spangle Banner
I was smart, I went the door, right her in manly
But I stopped payin' attention after that stuff happened
My pants got more shit in 'em than a butt napkin
I was ridin' down Dayton, then I got a call
They said, "Lil Tide just got killed," I'm like, "Quinty, no"
I pulled up on my RV with a Smitty, then I dropped 'em off
But I had to hold my composure, it was cops involved
It was police everywhere, they rope that bitch up, yeah
It was February, after they pulled that white sheet out, I never cared
Like, "Why the fuck you speakin' on my cousin? You was never there"
Pulled up to my granny house, I just bust out cryin'
She said, "You know how the streets go, old folks don't be lyin'"
I just seen cuz had .240, now I had to take it on the chin
He had a lot of niggas' mamas cryin'
But fuck that, let me fast forward
Finna tell you somethin' else, but this a bad story
Lil' Ron told on Dave and Rex got whacked for it
Then Lil' Ron got killed by the state on the dashboard
Wait, hold on, that was Dominique
I be gettin' 'em mixed up, 'cause that shit happened down the street
My nigga so fucked up, he start runnin' 'fore they find the heat
But the crazy part, he just did a five-piece for attempted murder
He had Pac Wayne on Keller, we was right there, and you know we heard it
Wayne started yellin' loud, it's, "Fuck, boy, I know that hurt"
The crazy part, Wayne dead too, but that's a COVID story
There's so many stories I could tell you
I remember when my nigga got killed in Remy Field too
Crazy part is, I was just with him, 12 noon
Crazy part is, lil' brother killed him, they tried to book boots
I told Bud, "Let's go," 'cause Diddy act like he was finna shoot
Then he popped Tee up in the crib, like, "What you finna do"?
Then he popped PJ, and that's his fuckin' cousin
Then Diddy got killed, I'm sad 'cause I fuckin' love him
Let's fast forward, nigga, I went to jail, then lost my brother
They told me that he died off a pill, then I took another
Then Juju got killed, them ten niggas split fifteen hundred
Last time I seen my lil' brother, we was sippin' Morton
That's crazy, that was like six years ago
I ain't seen Baby Ghost in five years, but he still a G.O.A.T
He caught a gun case after set, like, "What you stealin', foe"?
Then Pee Wee killed the nigga at Popeyes 'cause his chicken was cold
Shit's crazy, that shit happened like ten years ago, I remember though
'Member when Woody left and I asked him where he finna go
He said he finna go down to Birdhouse and put somethin' on the floor
The crazy part is, it was them niggas though
That pulled a gun on Bud, he had a pistol broke
Woody fucked 'round and killed Bird, but he don't remember though
Gave my nigga thirty-two fuckin' years when he got sentenced, bro
We was seventeen, a nigga told me
He'd kill a whole house full of people for seven Gs
I was talkin' to my nigga, he was on the run
Man, somebody call fuckin' Crime Stoppers for thirteen hundred
I ain't seen him since, that was fourteen years ago and I remember it
It's crazy how the nigga knew how to put on the switch, but he illiterate
I asked him, "Did he regret the shit he said a little bit"?
Let me end this story, 'cause it's gettin' kinda
Kinda weird for me
Fuck around, bust out cryin' and I got
Too many fuckin' tears in me
I ain't even know I had five years in me
Well, the feds gave me sixty months and I did fifty
I was sittin' in a hole like, "Damn, I miss Remy
Damn, I miss Ju, damn, I miss Scoop
Damn, yeah, they said, 'Scoop told'"
I'm like, "Hell nah, dawg, Scoop old"
But I miss his daddy, I paid for the funeral
Louis was 'posed to win half with me, but he ain't wanna do it
That's another story, that's another subject
2012 shit got wild, something got slumped in public
I was right there
That nigga got his CPL, bro, I won't fight beer
It's crazy, I done been through so much shit and don't got white hair
Like I ain't stressed a bit
Matter fact, I don't think this shit kicked, it ain't settled in
I remember the age he pissed me off, I took eleven T's
His fan said he wanna go to Flint, I wouldn't recommend it
He died from the first two shots, they dropped the extra fifty
Why I popped a nigga up? Just for Bud, that's why I messed with fifth
