Stitches - My True Story (Freestyle) lyrics
rate me(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