STORY (feat. Tozzy Rash)
Uhhhhhmmmm
Heyyy i gat to say
The story of my life
The memories are back
And am really really sad
Am going through the pains
The memories are out
Now i really gat to say
I gat to have a girl
Look at me
Am so scared
Now am writing rhyme
In my bed gat me scared
Now am writing lyrics
In my head gat me scared
Should i really mind
How this lyrics gat me scared
Ok
Staring at the door
Looking at my phone
Looking at my phone
Writing rhymes and it's dope
I just need some time
Hope i make it right
I just need some time to make it out alive
The story of my life
Gat me thinking, gat me worried
It gat me traumatised, and am itching but am lonely
My mama thinks of dad
When she thinks that she lonely
The only thing i got is my God and my music
The stroy of my life
Gat me thinking
Gat me fans
Gat my rollys
Gat me cash
And am holy
Do my dance
And i love it
My Bitch is fine
And she knows it
She gat styles
Tell my homies
She gat styles
Little goldie
She got loved
By my homies
Yeah
Gat me really thinking of the rolly rolly
Remember those times you where falling for me
Told my mama about you, but you don't love it
I just want to do all this things you love now
Looking at me i just want to roll it roll it
The people i trust doesn't care about me
The story is the same they Will never like me
I know they just want me for my rolly rolly
Wait
Let me tell you something
Wait
My emtions draining
Wait
Let me tell you if you really got me off graud
This thing in my life really got my head spinning round
I don't know what to say
Is like I'm giving up
The story of my life
Gat me thinking, gat me worried (Yeah)
It gat me traumatised, and am itching but am lonely (Damn)
My MAMA thinks of DAD
When she thinks that she lonely (Okay)
The only thing i got is my GOD, and my MUSIC
The stroy of my life
Gat me thinking (Ah)
Gat me fans (Ah)
Gat my rollys (Ah)
Gat me cash
And am holy (Damn)
Do my dance
And i love it (Yh)
My Bitch is fine
And she knows it
She gat styles
Tell my homies
She gat styles
Little Goldie
She got loved
By my homies (Okay)
Heyyy i gat to say
The story of my life
The memories are back
And am really really sad
Am going through the pains
The memories are out
Now i really gat to say
I gat to have a girl
Look at me
Am so scared
Now am writing rhyme
In my bed gat me scared
Now am writing lyrics
In my head gat me scared
Should i really mind
How this lyrics gat me scared
Ok
Staring at the door
Looking at my phone
Looking at my phone
Writing rhymes and it's dope
I just need some time
Hope i make it right
I just need some time to make it out alive
The story of my life
Gat me thinking, gat me worried
It gat me traumatised, and am itching but am lonely
My mama thinks of dad
When she thinks that she lonely
The only thing i got is my God and my music
The stroy of my life
Gat me thinking
Gat me fans
Gat my rollys
Gat me cash
And am holy
Do my dance
And i love it
My Bitch is fine
And she knows it
She gat styles
Tell my homies
She gat styles
Little goldie
She got loved
By my homies
Yeah
Gat me really thinking of the rolly rolly
Remember those times you where falling for me
Told my mama about you, but you don't love it
I just want to do all this things you love now
Looking at me i just want to roll it roll it
The people i trust doesn't care about me
The story is the same they Will never like me
I know they just want me for my rolly rolly
Wait
Let me tell you something
Wait
My emtions draining
Wait
Let me tell you if you really got me off graud
This thing in my life really got my head spinning round
I don't know what to say
Is like I'm giving up
The story of my life
Gat me thinking, gat me worried (Yeah)
It gat me traumatised, and am itching but am lonely (Damn)
My MAMA thinks of DAD
When she thinks that she lonely (Okay)
The only thing i got is my GOD, and my MUSIC
The stroy of my life
Gat me thinking (Ah)
Gat me fans (Ah)
Gat my rollys (Ah)
Gat me cash
And am holy (Damn)
Do my dance
And i love it (Yh)
My Bitch is fine
And she knows it
She gat styles
Tell my homies
She gat styles
Little Goldie
She got loved
By my homies (Okay)
Credits
Writer(s): Ekhosaiyayi Okungbowa
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