denzel curry - story no title lyrics
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
came up in this game now my idols is my rivals
childhood friends end up pulling guns on you
hoes wanna f-ck because you carry funds on you
like a blind man in church homie i don’t see none of that
still can’t believe that i made it off rapping
baby bottle blue [?] spitting blue magic
how the f-ck the rap game, become a beauty pageant?
fugazi -ss rapper trying to sound like atlanta cause they got no ident-ty
i’m off the top like o-ren ishii vs uma thurman
gasoline, in my thermos and i’m ’bout to make a furnace out you n-gg-s
[?] make the make believers call it easter i am jesus with a blacker p-n-s that is f-cking genius
who said jesus can’t be a black guy? even luke skywalker’s father was on the dark side
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
[?] let the case say (spray!)
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
just like a
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
started from the bottom where they wear bikini bottoms
dig even deeper all you see is crabs in a bucket
when sh-t hit the fan n-gg-s up it like “f-ck it”
spitting colder sh-t over cold sh-t my diamond you cold b-tch
you like n64 go buy my old sh-t
i keep a ak on my issa gold sh-t
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that’s how it goes down on the lower east coast b-tch
south florida [?] getting older mind of a marine ever since i was a teen
blowing up smithereens, living a broke man’s dream
follow the roots of the prince till they crown me king
it seems, these n-gg-s acting less than g’s
this ain’t the place that i choose to be
where friends become strangers, everybody wants to be a gangsta
it’s going down on the block, no anchor, story with no t-tle!
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
[?] let the case say (spray!)
story with no t-tle, everything is vital
praying for my rivals let the church say (ay!)
everything is vital, hand up on the rifle
just like a
story with no t-tle, bullet with no name
i was brought up inside a city that was built of cane
even during my sunny days i am still a hurricane i just wanna make it rain ain’t no aim ba-bay
watching babays, kids, we all babays kids
little bad-ss jit that’s where the story begins
‘fore the end of the timeline, on to the crime crimes
out here beefing ain’t no working at five guys
it’s wild, convicted felon put on trial
it’s sad, a mother outlives her child
and that’s bad, especially because we’re black
when the revolution start that’s when the n-gg-s attack
i’m looking at the liars that say you ain’t come from riches
stop calling out women b-tches fried chicken and watermelon
stop a diet, i’m everything you fear and what defies
and if i die today it’s not surprising, story with no t-tle
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