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lil dre6o - story of me lyrics

[intro]
hold on, say what you want about me, b+tch, i got that bag, okay, okay (ayy, deeski, i like this one)
say what you want about me, b+tch, i got that— hold on, what? (exo)
what? huh, let’s do it (dollaz cooked this sh+t up)

[chorus]
hold on, say what you want about me, b+tch, i got that bag, okay, okay
keep postin’ what you doin’ for b+tches, is your family straight?
tryna see what i spent on drugs this month, i gotta calculate it
he rappin’ ’bout this sh+t that he ain’t doin’, this n+gga fabricatin’
i peep the flaw sh+t through the backdoor, n+ggas out here steady hatin’
i see why n+ggas’ traps slow, n+ggas ain’t even bein’ patient
said he gon’ spin the spot, he got my dot, i’m still waitin’
said you gon’ pull up or you not?

[verse]
you tired of me, then take me out, that run+your+mouth sh+t make me hot
i was fourteen already stealin’ cars, it ain’t no sneakin’ out
ask lil rae, ain’t know that was his partner, f+cked ’round, took him down
but it’s okay, though, everything still cool, but he can’t come around
don’t throw no white flags this way, so d+mn deep, tellin’ you now, gon’ need a life jacket
god gave too many chances, told my brother we gotta stop crashin’
grab the n+gga who betrayed the k!ller and tell him stop braggin’
don’t play with dg, gon’ get sh+t zipped, that’s on my d+mn daddy
and i don’t even f+ck with him
let me find out that he on the opp block, he gon’ duck with ’em
gon’ send him up there, tell them folks you love i said what’s up with ’em?
no, we can never try this sh+t again, can’t put no trust in him
that sh+t be over with, can’t lie, i’m over it
still waitin’ on that specific call, waitin’ on my phone to ring
she text my phone and said, “f+ck it,” what that ‘posed to mean?
ain’t nothin’ but tens up on this roster, come and join the team
they know it cost to be me
get in my feelings on the ‘gram, get all my posts deleted
finna take these hoes to request, she don’t know nothin’ but neimans
twin don’t know how to rap or trap, but he can steal a demon
feel like these walls been closin’ in, it’s like i’m close to leavin’
been humble way too long, brother say, “pop it, b+tch, you made it”
was playin’ with my name, soon as he get popped, look at me crazy
was born and raised inside the a, know my hospital grady
they want me to get up out the streets, but my name in the pavement
if 12 come get me now, i ain’t gon’ tell ’em nathan, uh+uh
twin gon’ walk ’em down, i think that n+gga fakin’, uh, uh
i’m too real of a n+gga, gon’ take a lot to replace me (uh, uh)
know i get high as f+ck, don’t ask me what i’m takin’ (uh, uh)
we stayed in ‘partments all my life, ain’t never came up out the bas+m+nt
it ain’t no b+tch up on my mind, that bag the only thing i’m chasin’
never known to set off n+ggas, always known to take off on ’em
backdoor the boy, don’t pay to play, bust down the bro and break off on him
b+tch from the north, she like my accent, you like how i’m country, don’t it?
i don’t take one for the team, she ain’t no ten, then i don’t want it
when you see me, you gon’ do what? we got sticks all on me
she a lil’ too big for me, i’ll pass her, put big john on her
catch me outside, i got like thirty on me, all hundreds
load up that box, we go two cars, it might be nine gunners
whenever i go get some ricks, i get ’em size up
come through your hood with the same shoes, we steppin’ all on ’em
[chorus]
hold on, say what you want about me, b+tch, i got that bag, okay, okay
keep postin’ what you doin’ for b+tches, is your family straight?
tryna see what i spent on drugs this month, i gotta calculate it
he rappin’ ’bout this sh+t that he ain’t doin’, this n+gga fabricatin’
i peep the flaw sh+t through the backdoor, n+ggas out here steady hatin’
i see why n+ggas’ traps slow, n+ggas ain’t even bein’ patient
said he gon’ spin the spot, he got my dot, i’m still waitin’
said you gon’ pull up or you not?

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