And The Story Goes... Lyrics

It's the way

(O-way, O-Way, O-Way)

Look

I haven't reached my pinnacle yet

I'm still stacking Benjamin's that shit ain't plentiful yet

I'm gettin threats and wondering why they ain't spinnin through yet

Two women singing on the mic it's bout to be a duet

And the story goes

Just the way it's posed to be

Circle small as threading through a need like it's posed to be

Only live and die for people I been keeping close to me

Money bags under my eyes man I don't go to sleep

I been laying low from off the net and yet they notice me

Could get off consignment if I need the plug will throw a Ki

Niggas pillow talking to these hoes

It's givin Jodeci

Love em and leave em I ain't seen a nigga cold as me

What's the answers to the pain

Like I'm doin it for Saint they had me dancing in the rain

I'ma Trapboy not Dubz don't confuse the name

We from the same place of Murder though so whose the blame

Still I see the snakes who slither through the grass on us

Forgive but ain't forget the dudes who tried to blast on us

Covid changed the game we never had the mask on us

It was bare face that made the witness scared straight

I would risk it all for this shit don't get involved

Warn us if the laws hit the strip

I'm dippin off

Jesus had Judas still it ended wit a cross

I guess that's jus the price u pay for love that shit"ll cost

And I ain't got the time for it

I'm still on the grind for it

I was rocking Tommy Hill how I get to Tom Ford

I smell like Versace still these women lose they mind for it

Stock just hit a boost it's Yeezy over Jordan Concord

Crimes I committed had to sit and do the time for it

Ain't think I would make it out I guess I had the mind for it

Fresh up out of prison "oh these women get in line for it"

Back to business brought a franchise and spent a dime for it

Spent so much at Neimans

Can't believe she made me sign for it

We got different types of issues nigga

I brought some stock and lost it all

You lost a pack and started war and when they slid back to hit you

You just called it off

So it's really beneath me to ever diss you niggas

But I could call a hit and really clip you niggas

But forgiveness from a king is what I wish you niggas

Cuz when you dead or gone I doubt they'll really miss u niggas