YrMoney - Story 2 Tell Lyrics

Shout out my twin my nigga duke 4 life u kno wtf goin on
Shout out KeiRayzia too my other twin
Dajaisha in the Stu my nigga Daedae and zay in this bitch too
Slime yea Kado and Jamir uh rolling down wit tae n zay too
Tae on it u kno he riding too shout out my brada tre
Shout out my moms shout out my pops wouldn't for them I wouldn't be wit
I'm drinking patron cause ion wanna drink no hen (No hen)
But how I'm feeling right now I think I'm gone let it mix (Drink both)
How tf so many niggas cross me but they name ain't Chris
I'm talking bout the same niggas I was running wit
Everyday I question god bout shit but then I always sin (I question god)
Got kicked out my momma house she found some dope on the side of my bed (I'm sorry ma)
Mir had picked me up cause I was stuck I had 3 bands in cash (Racks)
I was sleeping on Reggie couch looking out for him payin pops that rent (On god)
That shit you stole from me was petty but I Got revenge (That shit petty dawg)
Same niggas u a talk about I see yo bitch ass rollin wit (Keep rollin wit em)
Gave u money n packs and I swear to god I ain't never lend it (Ain't never front you nigga)
Daedae skipped school so we can trap N we"ll serve out of rentals
I was moving weight just like my daddy ain't talking planet fitness
(Yeah) racking them racks like tennis
(Yeah) I got a mind of a menace (So)
Play wit me bitch you gone get it
(And) my whole team some steppers (Stepperss)
We was down knew we a get better
I got bradas we riding forever (Forever)
Me and my bradas we riding together (Together)
But... Umm... couple niggas went left and I left em(I left emmmm) (Tell em)
But... ummm... couple niggas went left and I left em (I left emmmm)
I... got... mustard... tell these niggas ketchup (Tell these niggas ketchup)
I... told you. this shit can get better
I'm still here I'm present
Christmas time no present
I'm... never blocking my blessing
Ima... preach to you like a revenend (Yeah)
Gamble my life (Uh roll da dice)
Roll the dice 7/11 (Yeahh)
When I die will I go to heaven (Heaven?)
Even tho this shit hell already (Hell nawl)
I don ran thru 10 tryna make 20 and I'm going for it (Keep goin)
I don been robbed, I den been locked down in that cell, but I keep going (On god)
I was 15 serving them junkies
Just a lil boy (Serving ain't kno what I was doin)
Dree died at 15 damn he ain't survive he was just a lil boy (Damn dawn)
Free my nigga Daedae out the jam I swear I miss em
If they dont let him out ima have Kado go get him (Go get him k)
I can make hits and I can send em (Send em)
Wanna start shit so ima end em (Ima end it)
F*ck them Man I swear I don't feel em (Feel em)
In the zoo I'm around gorillas (Rillas)
That boy turnt he a Timmy (Timmy Tunner)
Shid i minds well make me some wishes
The day I got robbed, ain't have no rod, but I knew that it was fishy (It was fishy)
Like damn god, i ain't got a job but why they tryna temp me (Y they temppinn)
These niggas broke af, ain't got no cents wouldn't give em 50
I'm strapped and ima keep a stick cause I feel they out to get me (Tryna kill me)
And I ain't glizzy gang but all my niggas gone keep a glizzy (Keep a glizzy)
I stayed down and I listen (To dae)
Right now just focus on business (Focus on business)
Free my nigga Daedae damn they f*cked up his business (TrueStoryyy)
F*cked up his business (F*cked up what he had going on)
You kno me I swear it ain't no switching (It ain't no switching over here)
U kno it ain't no switching (It ain't no switching)
NFL 4 life long live dree u kno we gone get it (Yea)
We gone get it (Go get that money)
We still down in the trenches (We locked down in the trenches sticker down in this bitch)
We gone go and get it
Free all my niggas fore I have to go and get emmmm

I'm drinking patron cause ion wanna drink no hen (No hen)
But how I'm feeling right now I think I'm gone let it mix (Drink both)
How tf so many niggas cross me but they name ain't Chris
I'm talking bout the same niggas I was running wit
Everyday I question god bout shit but then I always sin (I question god)
Got kicked out my momma house she found some dope on the side of my bed (I'm sorry ma)
Mir had picked me up cause I was stuck I had 3 bands in cash (My nigga Mir )
I was sleeping on Reggie couch looking out for him payin pops that rent (On god)
That shit you stole from me was petty but I Got revenge (That shit petty dawg)
Same niggas u a talk about I see yo bitch ass rollin wit (Keep rollin wit em)
Gave u money n packs and I swear to god I ain't never lend it (Ain't never front you nigga)
Daedae skipped school so we can trap N we"ll serve out of rentals