Story of My Life

All I can do is get the .my life man
we gonna do this right
my life, my life

Uh, fuck the love we flip and wipe
stay with you still being for surely grip and tight
I'm from sugar hell be where the warrior is trive
y'all niggas gonna feel me this the story of my life
when we get real, we go to war and make it right
nigga try to kill me so I caught them late that night,
I play not guilty but they caught me with the knife
y'all niggas gonna feel me, this the story of my life
let's get it!
As I add a lesson, seem like I ain't never had a blessing
moms on wealth so the cash had a stressing
some days it was no mills, everything no thrills,
I'm a ride my bite, when they ain't got no wheels
just to stay with fun, we learn about making runs,
couldn't really fight so we learn, how to play with guns,
I used to play with sun but every day the rain to drop,
cannot cope, even slow we hope in the pain to stop
'cause black cloud, .and over me, drugs got control on me
my buzzin got pop and he told on me,
we having issues with trust so nobody come close to me,
tryin to go from the bust to the drive of the rover B
remain individual, way to.for you bang a pistol
you go jail these bro's ain't gonna miss you,
plus the stacks come and light crackers one of a day,
me old friends behind my back wanting to bite me
but lane ain't cross the line, this game is caught to shine,
I know what nigga that women saint and losses mine,
the boss grind in the range of the Porsche reclimb,
I get you killed and there ain't gonna cross the dime,
I'm getting starving ain't nothing of y'all diming harving
the money lungering I'm something like Bunky Johnson,
next with richy rich where I'm from bricks get pitch,
can't get till we gonna get your bitch, hti a snitch,
put em in the bitch ain't no stories and flowers
you have mafia on forth .hours
and it all be a nigga that started to .
then we use fuck the line he wanna pay pictures like the art designer
my city foul may your daughter she a pretty child,
get a snap to get her back I need your fifty thous
you rubber sling and holla mom for king
and for niggas who locked up and murble in the bing
this my life.

Uh, fuck the love we flip and wipe
stay with you still being for surely grip and tight
I'm from sugar hell be where the warrior is trive
y'all niggas gonna feel me this the story of my life
when we get real, we go to war and make it right
nigga try to kill me so I caught them late that night,
I play not guilty but they caught me with the knife
y'all niggas gonna feel me, this the story of my life
story of my life nigga
A-Mafia, hollum,
you know how we do this shit nigga
every day man
no days off
uh, y'all niggas tryin to stop some shining but
we work too hard man,
we have to put too much time and too much money in the shit man
hollum MWC, shout out to my whole team
deep in the game with the.
coudln't get a job so we rough,
that how we do the shit man
Uh!
I lvoe ym niggas man
I take a bullet form my niggas
real shit
street life
fuck this rap shit
this rap shit gonna work I know we doin man
I know how we givin it up
look us up nigga!
deep in the game
hollum, keep goin
we ain't never gonna stop nigga
never
even if we dead nigga
hollum
MWC



Credits
Writer(s): Zain Javadd Malik, Niall James Horan, Liam James Payne, Jamie Scott Baylin, Louis William Tomlinson, John Henry Ryan, Harry Styles, Julian C. Bunetta
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