A-Mafia - Story Of My Life lyrics

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All I can do is get the ..my life man

we gonna do this right

my life, my life

Hook:

Uh, fuck the law we flipping white

stay with your steel being for surely grip and tight

I'm from sugar hill be where the warrior is trive

y'all niggas gonna feel me this the story of my life

when we get real, we go to war and make it right

nigga try to kill me so I caught them late that night,

I plead not guilty but they caught me with the knife

y'all niggas gonna feel me, this the story of my life

let's get it!

As a adolescent, seem like I ain't never had a blessing

moms on welfare so the cash had us stressing

some days it was no meals, everything no thrills,

How I'm a ride my bike, when they ain't got no wheels

just to stay with fun, we learn about making runs,

couldn't really fight so we learn, how to play with guns,

I used to pray with sun but every day the rain to drop,

cane I cop , even smoked weed hoping the pain'll stop

'cause black cloud, ..hovering over me, drugs got control on me

my buzzin got pop and he told on me,

we having issues with trust so nobody come close to me,

trying to go from the bus to the drive of the rover B

remain official, way the odds..for you bang a pistol

you go jail these broad's ain't gonna miss you,

plus the stacks coming lightly crackers wanna indict me,

me old friends behind my back wanting to bite me

but lane ain't cross the line, this game is caught to shine,

I know what nigga that went insane and lost his mind,

the boss grind in the range of the Porsche reclined,

I get you killed and there ain't gonna cost a dime,

I'm here starving ain't none of y'all dummy's harming

the money laundering I'm something like Bumpy Johnson,

mixed with Prince and Rich where I'm from bricks get pitch,

can't get to you we gonna get your bitch, Hit a snitch,

put em in the ditch ain't no stories and flowers

you have A-Mafia on 48 hours

and it all be a nigga that start the drama ..

then when you spark the llama he wanna pay pictures like the art designer

my city foul may your daughter she a pretty child,

get a snap to get her back I need your fifty thous

you rob and sling in Harlem I'm the king

and for niggas who locked up and mobbing in the pen

this my life.

Hook:

Uh, fuck the law we flipping white

stay with your steel being for surely grip and tight

I'm from sugar hill be where the warrior is trive

y'all niggas gonna feel me this the story of my life

when we get real, we go to war and make it right

nigga try to kill me so I caught them late that night,

I plead not guilty but they caught me with the knife

y'all niggas gonna feel me, this the story of my life

let's get it!

A-Mafia, Harlem,

you know how we do this shit nigga

every day man

no days off

uh, y'all niggas tryin to stop us from shining but

we work too hard man,

we have to put too much time and too much money in the shit man

Harlem NYC, shout out to my whole team

deep in the game with the Mob

coudln't get a job so we rob,

You know how we do the shit man

Uh!

I love my niggas man

I take a bullet for my niggas, you heard me

real shit

street life

fuck this rap shit

this rap shit gonna work I know we doin man

I know how we givin it up

look us up nigga!

deep in the game

Harlem, keep goin

we ain't never gonna stop nigga

never

even if we dead nigga

Harlem

NYC