Stitches - My True Story (Freestyle) lyrics

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(Intro)

You know the shit right here it’s the real shit

Old brothers in the prison, my mama hold its crime

Acting like she’s happy

But I know that she lyin

And I can’t front, it’s hurtin’ me bad

We got the same blood, we the same thug

They kill the nigga for me, I do the same for them

And now all I got it it’s a memory for them

Full is your enemies, your friends nobody

It’s crime always strapt out, ready to catch your

I’mma tell you how the gang go, ery body how they fall this

It’s a fuck up girl, it’s a cold world

Your best friend try to catch your man

That’s the truth nigga, I keep it one hunnit

And for the drug game I keep coming

Catch you muscle and I would stop feelin

But the money keep callin’, the money keep callin’

I wanna keep moolin’

Why do I hate police so much?

Cuz all these are farsers, corrupt

They want the pussy, gean and the stain

Cuz I do it real well, cuz I do it real good

Cuz I throw straight hunnit, ballin’ over hunnit

They use to say I was a shit but now everybody wanna picture with me

Mutherfuckers, I’m the legend in the streets

I got guns around me and they kill everything I make

Cuz they never hesitate my nigga, my nigga I’m a sharp colder

My nigga, I’m a big ballin’

Knockin’ nigga high like Tyson

Shot a nigga if a nigga hate with fire

Ery body wanna be the hottest nigga

But let me tell you something, I’mma get it hard you nigga

I put a tigger, no hesitation

But if you wanna pray to God just know that I’m the best God creation

Motherfuckers just wanna envy me

Cuz I am the real VIP

20 years old I’m a millionaire

I’m always do the money in the fuckin’ air

Real mutherfuckers talk