Life Story (feat. King Flamez)

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My brother died when I was three years old (3)
Why the f*ck these pussy niggas think Imma fold
I told my momma, I'm a young nigga, yeah, I ball like D Rose
Why these niggas try to flame me down, they never know
I came down from the struggle
Came down, got it off the muscle
My momma, they be tryna regret my bubble
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, ooh I'm a young nigga from the trenches
Yeah, I used to be Nate Glizzy
Why these niggas try to talk me down
I remember days, ain't hear that sound
I just tryna spin the block, I shot 100 rounds
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Why they do me like that
Remember all them days, I ain't had shit Yeah, oh, oh
Them days, I ain't had shit
Them niggas talk, them niggas snitch
Yeah, I'ma spin that nigga block again
I'ma knock that nigga win
All these niggas talk, they pretend
Yeah, knock that nigga win
Yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
My brother died when I was three years old
Why the f*ck these pussy niggas think Imma fold
I told my momma, I'm a young nigga, yeah, I ball like D Rose
Why these niggas try to flame me down
They never know
I came down from the struggle
Came down, got it off the muscle
My momma, they be tryna regret my bubble
Yeah, yeah, yeah No, no
I was really down bad, down bad on my last nigga
When it's hot outside, I let them choppas have a blast, nigga
I was tryna get that bread, had to plot to make it fast, nigga
Lamborghini, Forgeito, tryna stack them figures
It's cold in my heart and I can't breathe
The top so lonely and I can see it
I ain't never been no wanna be
I'm big dog pussy nigga, ain't no son in me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I be on some other shit, I be on some gutta shit
I be on some other shit, I be on some gutta shit
I be on some other shit, I be on some gutta shit
I be on some other shit, yeah
If I pull up, you gon' drop, nigga, get popped, nigga
Rollin' on these hating niggas, I stunt hard like my pops, nigga
These niggas out here fake, I don't really care what they say
Too busy chasin' bitches, man, I swear I can't relate
Gotta rearrange my circle, I cannot hang with no snake
Get them racks, then I put them in the bank
They tryna ride my wave
And I'm gonna watch them sink
I'm walkin' with the reaper,
I'm tryna get away
My brother died when I was three years old
Why the f*ck these pussy niggas think y'all my folk
I told my mama, I'm a young nigga, yeah, I ball like DeRose
Why these niggas tryna flame me down, they never know
I came down from the struggle
Came down, got it off the muscle
My mama, they be tryna regret my bubble
Yeah, yeah, yeah No, no, ooh
George Floyd was on the ground, had a knee on his neck
Trevon Martin, got killed, they shot him in the back
I told my mama, I'm a young nigga
And I felt a lot of pain when I was a young nigga
My brother died when I was three
Why these niggas tryna be like me
Why, why, why I gotta go through a lot of pain
These niggas think a young nigga won't really change
I told my nigga, you see the art, you better fuckin' bang
Yeah, a lot of shit fuckin' change
Why these niggas gotta live like that
The police shoot a nigga right in the back
I told my nigga, f*ck that nigga, nigga gon' get whacked
Yeah, I ain't got no feelings, nothin' to fake
Mm, yeah, hunnid made me understand
Why these niggas gay, they fuckin' with me
And I'm a young nigga, yeah, we ballin' like I'm Scottie Pippen
Why these niggas go
Remember days, I'm ballin' like D Rose
I told my niggas in my circle, I won't fold
Pussy nigga, yeah, you know
If a nigga try to spit in my block,
I'ma bust that nigga nose, yeah
And I'm a real nigga, I'm tryna get a deal
I'm tryna feed my fam
I told my nigga, f*ck them nights, we was eatin' ham
No pussy nigga, tryna flame down, I'ma kill a nigga
Yeah, ooh, yeah
Remember days, I ain't even have it
Now I'm tryna get that bag
I told my mama, I just want that big bag
My brother died when I was three years old
Why the f*ck these pussy niggas think I'ma fold
I told my mama, I'm a young nigga, yeah, I ball like D Rose
Why these niggas try to flame me down, they never know
I came down from the struggle
Came down, got it off the muscle
My mama, they be tryna regret my bubble
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, ooh, oh
Why they gotta go through a lot of pain
Yeah, oh
Why these people thinkin' I'ma change

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