Story Of T

He ain't have no one he was lost
Family tried to kick him out but then he took it like a boss
Had to slime his way up to the top no matter what it cost
He was fourteen on the block until he had to let it off

Young man named T youngin always kept his heat
He was only fourteen making sure you can't get in reach
Ask about him on the street been making niggas deceased
He seen a opp went to his brother then he asked him for a piece
All black charger and a Tahoe they probably two deep
His brother big homie he let him slide up in a track-hawk jeep
First time he caught him at the store opps getting ready to roll
He was trailing them put one in the head he ready to blow
Slow and steady when he go
He focused don't puff no trees though
He thinking get them before they get me though
Bro passed the switch but the Glock it's a semi hoe
Seen them walk out with that Henny though
Trail down the block T just waiting to get the lo
He way far back they start going slow
T tryna spark it soon as he open the door
Waiting for them to get out
Looking for them like a nigga a scout
Patiently waiting to put the switch to his mouth
He turned off his lights then a nigga hopped out
T was born to shine he ain't waste no time
He was on a mission tryna get the niggas tryna kill him
He on his feet now he way too deep up in the streets
Got to watch his back don't want his family screaming r.i.p
All black charger sitting right up under the tree
He ain't have it on him gun was sitting under the seat
T was ready Glock up in the hands it wasn't in briefs
Still got one up in the head cocked waiting for the release
They both walked up to the door where them niggas meet
T creeping up on them making sure nobody see
Today gon be the day where them niggas don't get to think
T just get to bussing before the opps could even blink
Shots up to his head and then his noggin start to leak
They tried to rob T for some links
Switch just chopped him down just like a butcher
Now his opps ground beef
Had to get up out that jam T still thinking bout his fam
He hearing them sirens after a lil nigga let off that blam
Hope he ain't catch it on the cam they been talking on the gram
Back to the hawk next time he sliding he gon pull up in the lamb



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Writer(s): Izayah Breckenridge
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