FES TAYLOR - Story Of My Life lyrics

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[Fes Taylor]Bullet through my back, fly out my chestI'm like, damn, should of worn a vest, moms looking stressedL.I.S. told me bring the hammer, my nigga, should of listened to youIt's Two 4 War, I see the vision with youTwisting my two middle fingers up, my arts & craftShit I learned, I could leave a nigga scissored upAnother blizzard, fuck, you chickens get the gutNiggas give it up, 'fore I shoot ya lieutenants upThe lifestories of me, the cuttings and stabbingsShots through my earth, how could I hurt moreHow could I war, how could I see peaceWith Specs still locked plus still yelling free TPut niggas on tracks, they stab me over rapGuess that's what pop meant, friends will stab you in the backCut me cuz they couldn't beat me, still got his ass whoopedI'm full time with shit and you a half crookShot in the back, will not run, looked a niggaRight in his face, told him pop somethingTurned around on him, preceding whipping his man assThat's when he went to commercial, the camera flashHands like my grandad, he died on my birthdayAnd still to this day, shit, I don't understand thatFigured it all out, niggas and bitches is all aboutRiding with a nigga when he balling outMe and my fam had a falling out, I told you do musicOn the other hand, he went and took the corner routeUnderstand where he came from, I'm just saying, sonStill running round acting like we 21Business come first, it hurt worstWhen you care about a nigga, won't clean his own dirtLittle kids in the hood with a Two 4 t-shirtJust make a nigga feel good, for what it's worth, nigga[Chorus 2X: Fes Taylor]Every star got a story to tellSo every bar got a story to tellThat's the story of my life, my life, of my life, my lifeOf my life, my lifeThat's the story of my life, my life, oh my life, my lifeOf my life, my life