Story

This a song about my life
I be story telling
I was hittin' licks at fourteen
I couldn't afford a weapon
How many times did I get fucked over?
More than several
Yo own homie try to get up off of you
That shit hurt my heart
To the point that I need medical
Lost too many homies to drugs
These pills will turn you to a vegetable
How my own team did me
That shit was unacceptable
Unless you wanna end up dead or in jail
You gotta move on and act professional
All these bad thoughts consuming my mind
Dawg lost his battle to depression
But I know that he put up a brutal fight
Reminiscing almost damn near lose it every fuckin' night
Always goin from bitch to bitch
I could never settle down
I hope all the kings up in heaven restin' with a crown
I can only thank god
Because he blessed me wit' this style
Get it on my own
Make my cousins and my mama proud
learned to drown out the bad thoughts
They was gettin too loud
Might've grew up with some money
But I ain't get a handout
Now I'm in the Lamborghini all the windows blacked out
My crib filled wit' bad bitches like a female frat house
The drugs I'm takin' get harder and harder
Got my mind numbing
Ain't no time to dwell fans asking when Cee Huncho droppin'
If I wanted I could get you knocked off wit' one button
But dawg just watch when I blow y'all ain't gettin' nothin'
Thankful for what I got hungry wolves ah try to take it from you
Goofy falling out over a lil 1800
How the fuck is you a boss but you don't even make your own money
People that left comin' back cuz now I make my own money
Found a way to get rich and then I stuck to it
I tried to put my brothers on game but they was too stupid
Used to be Cee Huncho do you got the work?
Now it's when you droppin' new music?
Dopamine system fucked up nothin' can amuse me

I know that I don't say it a lot but shoutout to my father
Prada button up spent a thousand on the collar
Get yo ass up you need to go and make another dollar
I just wanna be stable I don't need to be a baller
But I chose that shit
I just met up with Johnny now I got a frozen wrist
Used to be Capri Suns now it's soda cups of tris
I'm standin' out in any crowd imma misfit
They seein' that you really up and they ah try to do you dirty
And imma own like three mansions by the time I'm thirty
I seen the smile on his face when brodie touched his first birdie
I slowly watched all my brothers turn they back on me
Cee Huncho independent he don't even need a team
Niggas owe you a lil money
Change they state, full name, social security
Just know when I catch you it's gon be up
You put no fear in me
Tryna press charges on me fuck that bitch
Homicide after suicide it's a vicious cycle
Make my racks off of DistroKid I ain't signed with TIDAL
Blunt ain't stickin' together I had to beeswax it
And I know I need to stop with my lean habits
I always go one hundred percent you like to half ass it
I bet 2029 my opps gon' be some crack addicts
And I just took a unhit brick and then saran wrapped it
Pull up in a big ass GMC I'm finna matte black it
Young as hell experimentin' with shit
Fucked my brain up
Cee Huncho really came into rap
And fucked the game up
I'm lettin' all the beasts loose you cannot tame us
How the hell is you my brother but you betrayed my trust?



Credits
Writer(s): Cee Huncho
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