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