letra de story time - tone mula
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
once upon a time youngin’ on his grind
tryna’ get his sh-t right but things seem out of line
walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fire
two n-ggas jumped out try to rob but he let off nine
and it’s crazy it be ya own mans
same n-gga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
can not talk too much around new n-ggas i shake no hands
crazy world we live in gotta stay down come up with yo plans
never thought that i’ll walk to the store
and have to k!ll my own friend
(d-mn)
have to k!ll my own friend
never thought ill k!ll my own friend
(thought ill k!ll my own friend)
thought to k!ll my own friend
(never thought ill k!ll my own friend)
a couple months ago i heard that they at me
ain’t in the wrong, ain’t ducking sh-t
i keep it on me so catch me
it ain’t my fault these n-ggas greedy
went on that l!ck did me messy
you already know life is a b-tch
so why these n-ggas tryna’ stress me?
and rule number one
never trust n0body
only hang around with n-ggas
down to catch a body
always put the money first
and make that sh-t a hobby
and stay up out the way
so you won’t have sh-lls in yo body
once upon a time youngin’ on his grind
tryna’ get his sh-t right but things seem out of line
walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fire
two n-ggas jumped out try to rob but he let off nine
and it’s crazy it be ya own mans
same n-gga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
can not talk too much around new n-ggas i shake no hands
crazy world we live in gotta stay down come up with yo plans
never thought that i’ll walk to the store
and have to k!ll my own friend
you can’t trust b-tches either
these b-tches bust, these b-tches nasty
b-tches hot just like heaters
my momma told me never trust ‘em
learn that from miss shemieka
and if a n-gga acting up
bullets heat up like fajitas
i done change my wardrobe
where would i be?
without music, only lord knows
i don’t wanna up my glock
and aim it at your torso
i don’t wanna babysit ya
baby girl no more
i just wanna make it to the top
tired of the floor
now i lay
me down to sleep
i pray the lord
my soul to keep
and if i die
before i wake
i pray the lord, my soul, to take
once upon a time youngin’ on his grind
tryna’ get his sh-t right but things seem out of line
walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fire
two n-ggas jumped out try to rob but he let off nine
and it’s crazy it be ya own mans
same n-gga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
can not talk too much around new n-ggas i shake no hands
crazy world we live in gotta stay down come up with yo plans
never thought that i’ll walk to the store
and have to k!ll my own friend
(d-mn)
never thought i k!ll my own friend
never thought i k!ll my own friend
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