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Story Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
We lost Idlebird around October
I was sweeping, grieving sober
Never had no lucky stars, looking for that lucky clover
When I pour me up a deuce ain't stopping till it's tipping over
Niggas couldn't see it so they switched, coulda said I told ya
I ain't even tripping off this rap, I just want a rover
Hunned stack to get me closer
Move around cause I'm a loner
I remember days when I was slanging, packs up in the sofa
I was aiming gats, never telling, boy I been a soldier
How you do me foul like you wasn't crying all up on my shoulder
Bitches get to faking & that money start to make 'em colder
Everything I did was on my own, how you think I owe ya
They gone force your hand and when you on 'em wanna call a lawyer
Came up out them 'partments round the time they knocked 'em wit them boulders
Yami played the block, couldn't see me , moving like LaToya
Last I heard lil Cee Cee ass got pregnant, I don't even know ya
I ain't trynna kick it, niggas sliming out I'll play the cobra
Cold, coulda swore you was my road dawg
How a nigga fold
I was stepping round the city, niggas creeping like some mold
I'll prolly never go diamond Yami gangster to the toes
It been a minute wit this rapping I could never sell my soul
When it come to me & mine I'm quick to get a nigga flown
When it come to playing blind I'm swerving lanes all through the road
Anyway I gotta get it , I'll be hustling till I'm old
Seen my first rack, started flipping got up on some mo'
We lost Idlebird around October
I was sweeping, grieving sober
Never had no lucky stars, lookin for that lucky clover
When I pour me up a deuce ain't stopping till it's tipping over
Niggas couldn't see it so they switched, coulda said I told ya
I ain't even tripping off this rap, I just want a rover
Hunned stack to get me closer
Move around cause I'm a loner
I remember days when I was slanging, packs up in the sofa
I was aiming gats, never telling, boy I been a soldier