Chi City - Story To Tell Feat. The Kid Daytona lyrics
rate meIt’s life, we all got a story to tell
And it’s about who gonna tell the verse
You know unless if you’re gonna tell it all
I woke up in the morning feeling like I gotta get it,
Money on my mind, I can’t pay no bad attention
Ride up shawty all I think about is getting it,
Get about the hush, show my mama better living
I’ll get the expedition, show my mama sister how to whip it,
My cousin couldn’t cook, but he was always in the kitchen
Fell in love with the birds only talk about what’s pidgeons,
On high floor I’m out of town, I mush have used to flip em,
I was custom to that drama never had a baby mama
Growing up about what your servinces are fallin babies mama,
Just to make a couple dollars and I’m all about the dollar
And I don’t ran no Jordan’s ‘cause them niggas use to rob them,
And all my niggas gone, need it like the body shot em,
And all my niggas get high to forget about their problems,
Tell me up what you do nigga and I’ma take a walk up in my parachutes nigga
‘cause we was born nigga and we don’t have nothing to lose nigga.
Hook:
Say what’s the word nigga?
I heard my sister get em thinking now,
Heard my little brother in the kitchen now
My daddy calling he ain’t calling back,
‘cause I heard my mama fell in love with that, (f*ck that)
I got a story to tell nigga, I got a story to tell nigga (f*ck that)
They say I ..are you like the.. (f*ck that)
They say I ..are you like the..(f*ck that)
I’ma get rich till the top of me, (f*ck that)
I’ma be the cigar to recipe, (f*ck that)
And it’s for all my real niggas
You’re feeling like I’m feeling got the revue man I’m thinking, (f*ck that)
And I’m getting rich till the top of me, (f*ck that)
Girl I’ll be the cigar to the recipe, (f*ck that)
And it’s for all my real niggas
You’re feelin like I’m feeling, got the.. (f*ck that)
Got a story to tell, glorious tales, no one climbing for niggas
You know what we gonna tell,
Get it how you live, soe gotta get,
No politics, no ..to cribs, starving and she getting fly f*ck the..
I said gold is for gold and pushes.. whips
Is the crib of the ride, shoot the G, fit the press
Picked up the mike ain’t business ain’t..
All this shit I sing, women out dated,
Music industry I’m lovin, I hate it,
Everybody real, I know somebody faking,
I’ll be tryin to chill, tryin to deal, find the patience
South pampton it’s mega house,
I never met but when your fresh you get her loud,
All access on stressing actress,
they all regular, when you get em on the matress.
[Hook:]
All right, I write with my music down feeling vibe
I’ve never been afraid to death I swear I fly high,
I usd to be a lane nigga now nigga be a dream,
40 dollars in my pocket now I blow like 40 G’s
And I grew up in the projects when I ..in color TV
Now I’m on your TV happen .with Lamborghini’s
I’m starting with a dream, took the dream to the team,
Till we go to the streets and now the rest is history,
And I would never quit not in the slightest I swear to God,
If I don’t get a job, then niggas is getting ride,
Never knew my real father but I had a Godfather
And now my worst is how I used to pray like Godfather,
Can you get em off around me, before I really have to kill em
‘cause I don’t even like em, you know I care about their feelings,
And say the school I’m bout to bless you with some richest,
Kamikaze in the crib and the flocka bad bitches,
You know how I like it.
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