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young sarth - my story lyrics

[chorus]
aight, let me tell yall a little story
back in 9th grade when i didn’t have glory
i was lost, just like dory
in a dark place i was pouring out 40’s
n-body ever did sh-t for me
n-body i could call my homie
by myself i was f-cking lonely
overlooked, people used to ignore me

[verse 1]
but i grinded now i’m getting this bread
used to be last now i’m first instead
now your girl wanna give me head
talking sh-t get hit with the lead
brand new coupe yeah it came in red
bro i f-cked your girl in your bed
bro you mad i’m gettin’ your head
i was down low but then i said
nah, dawg, f-ck all that
imma go make my wallet fat
imma work hard and cut the slack
i kept the real and kicked out the rats
i’m getting the paper just look at the stacks
more money than you, just look at the facts
i’m dunkin on you and i’m lookin like shaq
most valuable player just look at my stats
yeah i struggle but that was the past
whippin a foreign and i’m goin fast
i’m with your girl and i’m clappin that -ss
now i’m your boss and youre mowin my gr-ss, yuh
now you’re mowin my gr-ss
i’m your boss and youre mowin my gr-ss
i took a three and all i heard was splash, yuh
all i heard was splash

[verse 2]
godd-mn, i look like the man
i stay patient and i follow god’s plan
now i drive a coupe used to drive a sedan
i’m ballin hard like my name’s durant
used to diss me now your girl is a fan
i’m on my grind i’m counting these bands
back then n-body gave me a chance
like d-mn i don’t think you understand
the way i had to get through this sh-t
the struggle i went to i wanted to quit
i had to stay strong and i had to have grit
now all my diamonds they looking legit
now all my diamonds they really hit
now i’m winning i’m k!lling this sh-t
i’m wearing designer, just look at my fit
i took your girl now she is my bih, yuh
don’t give a f-ck what you sayin
b-tch you know i ain’t playin
got your girl underneath and she prayin
murder this sh-t, yeah i’m slayin
i say the word and he choppa start sprayin
drip so hard, it’s looking like rain
i’m with your girl and she giving me brain
smoking on gr-ss, yeah that good strain
went to the jeweler and got me a chain
i’m in a foreign and i’m switching lanes
now i’m on the top like i’m running the game
running the game, running the game, yeah
i think it’s time to clear up my name
you and me, we not the same
yuh, we not the same, you and me yeah we not the same

[outro]
yeah, b-tch, i’m running the game
i don’t f-ck with you, because you are a lame!
i pop off and i don’t even aim
i spit hennessy and it’s looking like flames
b-tch i’m the goat like i’m ‘bron james
the sh-t i’ve been through, it is insane
the way yall are treating me, it’s a d-mn shame
after this sh-t put me in the hall of fame

- young sarth lyrics

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