Lyrics:
again'
His hand on her heart, his voice in her ear
The silence it slows, he stills her fear
Says...
One day when they're tellin' my story, don't cry
dawg
Trenchwerk
I got some stories I'm tellin' but they not made up
Don't try to dap me, just spare me, don't want that fake love
At ten ain't know
head, that's a beacon
Feeling super lost, so don't give me a reason
All cards in, get it by any means and
Feel invincible like I'm G-Man
Air Force one's,
pressurin' me, makes me wanna scream
Tired of you tellin' (tellin') the story your way (the story your way)
It's causin' confusion (confusion) you think
I spent so many bands with you, think my days startin' to call
I can't lie, I'm surprised you're still here, I'll give you your props
Your tellin' me
bitch credit card
Scams, got a Lexus key chain, on her cabinet car key, talkin bout she
Had a 420, bitch you tryin to be me, tellin everybody how nice
laughs?
That's the story of you and I
That's the story of you and I
Ain't much glory in the story
But that's the story of you and I
You really had me
Yea yea woooo Lambo uh
Big Weight Big Weight new car new wraith
New crib new estate told em put me by a lake
Big a Weight Big Weight we ain't hungry
with me a little bit
You ain't gotta go nowhere though
You can sit down and stay
It's a true story
I ain't gon' forget my words
Start it off
I
shine through the door
Don't talk behind my back, confront me like a big girl
(Big girls don't cry)
(Big girls don't cry)
Don't talk behind my
health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
the 5-0 team, they know the DA by name
It ain't a game, it used to be one
It's like these niggas got them big ducts in they mouth
That the gynecologist
drip that, you my mini-me
I'm trying to go back to the life that I had in 016
My youngin' trying to become a millionaire, he got big dreams
And I ain't
more
Guess the tale can't end like a fairy no more, but
I swear my story just like big fish
I've seen hoes, I was always just like "Which? Which?"
Honest.
You been tellin tales- oh
Your life is hell On wheels-
And you want to bring me down!
But I'm Never stoopin Low.. Never lowww baby.
I can't write
playin' monopoly (monopoly)
The devil keep tryna jump all on my back
But I'm the man, ain't stoppin' me (nah)
Fuckin' that bitch, she got too attached
In France a skinny man
Died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle
And soon she did the same
At home there
And yes y'all, yes y'all
This is, a different type of dedication
To my man Marcus from Kansas City
But I'm just tellin' ya straight on up
Don't
a giveaway
One look could tell me if you
Really came to kill me
Be the quiet nigga lookin'
Lame with the milli
Who that over there creepin'? Who
Homie by
I'm tellin' stories bout whole hood life
My dreams overseas I wanna make it
I'm chasin the money don't come up to my way
Better you run up
Big rats
watch big watch nonstop nonstop
Yeah, aye you wanna get this shit right here
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah lets get it
Ten toes like a urinal
Play with me what they
"Nobody fuckin' with that" (nobody)
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya G
I make hits
"Nobody fuckin' with that" (nobody)
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya G
I make hits
"Nobody fuckin' with that" (nobody)
Y'all really (y'all really)
Ain't ready for me
I'm 'bout to lock the game down
I'm tellin' ya G
I make hits
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