STORY

Yeah this how the story goes (Afay why do that)
Afay why you do that
This how the story goes (Story goes)
About a young nigga broke nigga do the most
Going all over the globe (Globe)
Yeah yeaaaaah
This how the story goes
Bout a young nigga broke now a nigga do the most
I'll be dripping Gucci and Dior to the floor
Now a nigga shining going all over the globe
This how the story goes
This how the story goes
Bout a young nigga broke now a nigga do the most
I'll be dripping Gucci and Dior to the floor
Now a nigga shining going all over the globe
This how the story goes

I reminisce bout the days we was broke (Yeah we was broke)
Yeah I had no money all the days we was low (Yeah yeah)
Now I'm making millions or rather doing the most (Yeah)
Changing with these millions chameleon or Uno
And now we in this bitch (Yeah)
I'm fucking on your bitch (Fucking on your bitch)
I know that I'm a rich nigga (Rich)
You know you ain't rich nigga
You know you a bitch nigga uh you a snitch nigga (Bitch bitch)
This is a story bout a broke nigga turn to a rich nigga

This how the story goes
Bout a young nigga broke now a nigga do the most
I'll be dripping Gucci and Dior to the floor
Now a nigga shining going all over the globe
This how the story goes
This how the story goes
Bout a young nigga broke now a nigga do the most
I'll be dripping Gucci and Dior to the floor
Now a nigga shining going all over the globe
This how the story goes

I am a beast on the lose
I got something to prove
I got a lot to lose
My family and my crew
They got me and I got you
So here's what you gon do
You better keep it cool
If cold then you gon lose
This money and this power
Been working for an hour
Been chasing all this paper
And these niggas bitter sour
And the story gets deeper
When feeling low like a need a soul reaper
Yeah a nigga going hard you could call me lil Skipper
All these tats are my stickers
Pray to God like I need yah
Only smoke big cigars
I've been stacking big figures
With my hommies with my niggas (Yeah)
Here we go with my brothers
You our sons we your fathers
And you don't fuck with your fathers
Let me go to the top here the store goes (To the top here we go)
Hit my wody where he at mehn that nigga dozed off (He dozed off)
Mehn I'm trying to get the gang on they like woah woah oh no
Uno pull up
Uhm uhm fuego



Credits
Writer(s): John Mchawia
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