My Story

Bitch I'm choppy, my dawg hopped in the whip with a choppa
Bro that ain't gone solve shit just cause more problems
We need more pape we don't need more bodies
The streets left a plague up in my heart I'm the next el plaga
Fatilidad I'm able to cause death
Call it like Dame after the shot leave him stretched
Your next move your best move, you made it far nigga you blessed
Free sticks, free will I'm saying that shit til they back nigga

When I die don't put me on shirt
If I get killed don't let nobody come around who worried
I lost enough up in this life behind these fucking wars
Closed mouths don't get fed boy use your fucking words
If I don't outlive my mama tell her that I love her
If my sisters can't stop crying tell Ayden go hug him
My nephews gone lose they head, them like my lil brothers
Ju and Tee hold this down for y'all fucking brother
I share blood with some niggas who do anything for money
I share blood with some niggas who won't never change for nothing
Mama grind Pops grind it's only right they son hustle
Use one finger for 2 words I ain't gotta say nothing

Got the kinda problems niggas can't just run from
I gotta problem, I don't know who really good for me
I get too close and lose myself I ain't no good for you
I'm paranoid, think Imma die and that's real for you
I ain't trying with the ones who ain't try with me
I lost myself years ago still ain't came back me
Pain in the pad, this bout my losses y'all gone say it heat
The pain that girl feel in her heart yall still it's me
Good or bad you gotta leave a Mark
The trenches, make it thru bitches it's gone leave you scarred
Made it out alive, how I'm alive and I ain't got no heart
You trynna play a role, how you play roles, you ain't got no part
You can't play tuff with a nigga who'll cause you harm
I know some niggas who'll kill and don't need no bars
Bro want a license just to kill so he joined the army
I'm not a rapper this my life I'm more like author



Credits
Writer(s): Rafa Finch
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