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bic fizzle - story lyrics

[verse]
no book, i’m ripping pages, tryna write, like find the one strip
mindset on them millions, my confidence on a forklift
hustlin’ is the only way you gettin’ it if you’re from here
forty sh+lls in a gun clip, nothin’ but hate, ain’t no love here
narcs on the block, a dead body, another homicide
his d.o.a. hurt everybody, another mama cryin’
sit alone, thinkin’ with my thoughts in a room, ain’t got nothin’ but time
people asking me where my feelings went, i ain’t seen ’em in a while
tell ’em, “put rahrah back up on the block, he ain’t commit no crimes”
i roll a blunt, sit back and meditatе, thinkin’ while time flying
i was just a baby, now i got diamonds evеry time i shine
and i don’t like when people ’round ’cause folks be tryna slime a slime
front court, ain’t even half time, front court, watch me hit the bay line
ten to one, j up the sco’ by eight or nine, no feelin’ and my only fear is not working, i’m ready to grind
chase the money, not wasting time
when n+gga like me out here cussin’, dying red light, he switchin’ stop signs
fifteen when i shot my first deuce slide, weeks later, mama get me baptized
seen sh+t in the hood, left me traumatized
that’s why i stay with my mc hammer side
i’ma go get the trophy, brady
that’s why i be winning so much, that’s crazy
gave me the cape and know i can’t save it
‘fore i go leave millions to all my unborn babies
you hear me?

- bic fizzle lyrics

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