My Story
Go an tell ya story
Go an tell ya story
I grew up on the west side young'n out here feeling fresh
Moved out to the south side things wasn't looking great
Schools changed people changed everything didn't feel the same
Every time in the lunch room i was getting jumped for my money mayne
Thought about it a couple times should i bring a knife up to my school
Stab a nigga up from the side get revenge would that be cool
Then i left went another place got treated like a loner mayne
I'm feeling like the world couldn't accept me for who i be
Moved again to the north side felt like a new beginning
A year later i broke my leg as i watched my friends walk past man
Felt like i lost my world my mind told me a lot of things
Plotting hard upon the stars i need something to shine man
Let's get it
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
Time past now what's up high school now turn up
Smoke loud that's all i did in 10th grade i'm a junk bruh
Junior year felt better lost a couple of my homies mayne
Thought about it a hour later said crap them niggas i'm on it and
Senior year came fast around i'm sending out my music now
Had a team that was moving names but we wasn't making sound
College time i'm feeling fresh looking at my present time
Watching how my parents suffered for me to be an average guy
What do i need to do i just want an honest living
Don't talk to a lot of people friend list keep's on shrinking
Right now its a hard place with no rock to smash my face on
Rolling around this road with a lot dreams that i've shooked off
Acting like i'm to cool for jobs that ain't shit bruh
Please tell me something i say that up to my lord
No answer respond that's why the why that i am lord
Acting like a fool with ya that's why the way i am lord
Let's get it
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
Go an tell ya story
I grew up on the west side young'n out here feeling fresh
Moved out to the south side things wasn't looking great
Schools changed people changed everything didn't feel the same
Every time in the lunch room i was getting jumped for my money mayne
Thought about it a couple times should i bring a knife up to my school
Stab a nigga up from the side get revenge would that be cool
Then i left went another place got treated like a loner mayne
I'm feeling like the world couldn't accept me for who i be
Moved again to the north side felt like a new beginning
A year later i broke my leg as i watched my friends walk past man
Felt like i lost my world my mind told me a lot of things
Plotting hard upon the stars i need something to shine man
Let's get it
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
Time past now what's up high school now turn up
Smoke loud that's all i did in 10th grade i'm a junk bruh
Junior year felt better lost a couple of my homies mayne
Thought about it a hour later said crap them niggas i'm on it and
Senior year came fast around i'm sending out my music now
Had a team that was moving names but we wasn't making sound
College time i'm feeling fresh looking at my present time
Watching how my parents suffered for me to be an average guy
What do i need to do i just want an honest living
Don't talk to a lot of people friend list keep's on shrinking
Right now its a hard place with no rock to smash my face on
Rolling around this road with a lot dreams that i've shooked off
Acting like i'm to cool for jobs that ain't shit bruh
Please tell me something i say that up to my lord
No answer respond that's why the why that i am lord
Acting like a fool with ya that's why the way i am lord
Let's get it
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
It's like my story never comes to end
I'm bleeding on this fucking pad an pen
I let the pain tell my story man
I let the pain kill my worries man
Credits
Writer(s): Matthijs Rook, Kevin Jackson, Syretha O Smith
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