Stick 2 My Story

Shout out my momma Shout out my momma I just wanna go Love my momma I just wanna go But sometimes I be like Fuck what they say Because my money long My money long af Its gone be alrighttt Free Daedae know He got a out date My nigga dree gone He live in a grave This shit got me Hurting all da way Im tryna make it Out this fucking maze Wanna make it out Man I aint got patiences My people praying for Better days, keep praying fo me Yeahhh Ran up 23 in one day you know I aint playing Ima do them like they a do me won't give them niggas a chance My family feel like ima go back to jail I keep taking chances I was out in Florida hopped back on da plane n I finally landed These hoes want me cause they see these racks but u know YR aint spending Why the fuck I keep on doing this dumb as shit god no I aint innocent I hate a bitch that don't wanna make no money wanna be romantic But u know I aint going for that gotta new lil pack gotta stretch like elastic Swear I ran up my money the fast said fuck that I gotta up my standards I was trapping and working then I learned how to scam I started scamming My bitch be tripping when she call me she expect me to answer But bae he jus got approved for some phones hold on I gotta grab them Man im tryna move like the president In and out of court man its irrelevant Dropped out of school im still intelligient Came along way im still developing Fuck these hoes hell nail I aint settling Yeah I use the Glock like a specialist Knock yo head off make yo niggas come witness it We tote Glocks hell naw we aint wresting Cam called me talking bout he on his way damn I fell asleep bro Daedae always fiendin he be taking shit he remind me of debo I aint never switching thats on me ima stick to the G code Duke my fucking brada love him 4eva we like stitch and lilo Zay ill Neva 4get them times me n u we had to be low Tre remember we was deep in da water lost like Neo Mir my fucking guy came along way from chambers now look what we on We the new guys the bag secured bitch like clyde n dodo Yeah im gone ride for my bros Glizzy filled with a lot of halos I was broke but now I got a meat roll Yeah and I been sipping on patron this shit got me gone tho And-and I aint lying on rondo I ran off wit 9 tho Cause that nigga he tried da finesse me like I aint know tho And da same nigga crossed me was the same nigga that I called my bro tho And the same bitch lost me that was the same bitch that I called my ho tho Yea I aint gone lie we was in da shop me zay and duke and bobo How they did cuz shop was so damn wrong But im waiting on my nigga to get home Used to look out for me while we was on da streets Know ima give em some racks when he get home Yeah that shit hurt and it fuck wit me knowing that lil dree can't come home But I got fire n im still serving cuz u know what I be on My Gma fighting cancer she a patient no she can't take the shit My uncle said fucked that shit went to navy yeah Gotta couple chains but I don't wear my Gma was a slave yea This shit so wait U know I aint basic yea But I got cake And im gone make this shit Yeah im gone make this shit They aint gone give me nun I gotta take that shit We serving on the block just like waitress Let a nigga play wit us then we be quick to spray shit