Story Time

Young n**** stacking them digits Been that n**** since a jit nah I ain't just get with it Chillign with cuh n**** taught me how to flip it Mane I been through it all I just started seeing riches Masked up late night we was looking for a victim That was only eighth grade but we knew what came with it Dead or in jail sometimes you gotta risk it In this s*** by myself ain't nobody really miss me We stacking and flipping You want it come get it Gotta bad lil thing and she always on her pivot Heard that n**** steady talking but he ain't really with it Got the chrome hit em in the dome knock off his fitted On a mission run up in yo home clutching on extensions Let me clarify XD40 to be exact Let the n**** start running then shoot em in the back Got the swisher roll em up now he a opp pack It's story time so sit down and listen Just me and my moms pops kinda went missing Moms taught me right but I never really listened Took the harder route all I wanted was some chicken All I wanted was some money had to make my own plate Ain't nobody put me on made sure that I was straight Never put my hand out cause I always made a way Ran it up by myself now all they do is hate All they do is hate I don't even know why Streets turned a n**** heartless mane I barely even cry When pops got locked up i ain't even tell him bye This real s*** I'm spitting ain't no reason to lie Been through the storm I'm just waiting on the light I was still hitting licks and I ain't even have a pipe Running from 12 I been thugging all my life This s*** really happened El it's story time Eastside where I'm from my n**** Step outta line then we pulling them triggers Bullets to ya spine guarantee they gone spill ya Guarantee they gone kill ya Now by the age of thirteen I was already selling weed Finessing n***** everyday serving fake bottles of lean And I was selling pills to had my hands on everything I had to watch the way i moved cause n***** tell everything But money had got tight pockets wasn't looking right A n**** tried to play me once had em fighting for his life Cause its rules and regulations to this s*** that must get followed If you choose to refuse then you gone catch these hollows One day we said f*** it mane lets get hit a lick Everything that we get cuh you know we gone split Masked up with a bag we ain't even have a stick You watch from the front and I'm gone jump the fence And that was that young n**** really been thugging Foot on n***** and I ain't coming of nothing Earned my respect and I ain't even bluffing Heartless a** n**** and I can't do no loving Can't do no loving it's only just lusting I f*** with her but she know I can't trust her Pass the stick to 4Dai mane I know he gone buss it S*** deeper than rap this my mother f****** cousin This my real blood cousin nah mane shit ain't for fake Hide ya stash cause everything we see we gone take Up it on a n**** see the fear all on his face And if that n**** move introduce him to his fate This a 448 gang track b****