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letra de my story - zoey dollaz

[intro]
i had to go through to get to it
got that [?] (majinx)

[verse 1]
i been through some sh-t you can’t imagine (can’t imagine)
all this money and the fame, you couldn’t fathom (yeah)
and these b-tches ready to go up like it’s nasa (ooh)
when you get that money, you blow it faster (faster)
i done lose some family, some friends turned into enemies (mm-mm)
scared to tell some of these b-tches, i don’t want that energy (oh no)
he might tell me he love and be the onе that’s k!llin’ me (yeah-yeah)
had to gеt it on my own, man, i don’t want your sympathy (sympathy)
man, i got trust issues from lovin’ the wrong ones (wrong ones)
made me some kids ’cause i done f-cked on the wrong ones (yeah)
i’m only givin’ you my story with no fabrications (no fabrications)
if i was down and broke, these n-ggas’ll never hate me (yeah)
but it comes with the territory (‘ritory)
some let me tell my story (let me tell it)
could never let a b-tch or a n-gga trick me out this glory (never)
you wouldn’t know my pain, no, you wouldn’t know my struggle (struggle)
perkies make me numb, so shawty i cannot love you or trust you, oh
(you wouldn’t know my pain, no, you wouldn’t know my struggle)
(these perkies make me numb, so shawty i cannot love you)
[verse 2]
them same ones you’ll take the bullet for, be the one that send it
f-ck you was at when i couldn’t sleep at night, had to pop all them xannies? (had to get off)
had to get off my ass to go and get then take care of my family (my family)
i couldn’t blame you if you n-ggas wouldn’t understand me (couldn’t blame you)
y’all probably abandoned if them crackers f-ck around and jam me
wish i could be f-cked up like you n-ggas but that sh-t just not in me (yeah)
still got love for you even if i don’t f-ck with you (f-ck with you)
thought you was my brother, you turned out as a f-ck n-gga (f-ck n-gga)
it’s all good (it’s all good)
it’s all good (it’s all good)
it’s always gon’ be a f-ck n-gga, in all hoods (facts)
all the real ones dyin’ or snitches send ’em to jail (jail)
no weapons formed against me shall prosper and i prevail (amen)
prayin’ on my downfall then i pray you go to h-ll (h-ll)
put some money to take you out and i ain’t talking ’bout no bail (brr)
money done made me evil (evil)
my emotions see-through (see-through)
and it’s always gon’ f-ck you, ’cause a n-gga never need you
no-no, no-no
(it’s always gon’ f-ck you, ’cause a n-gga never need you)
(money done made me evil, my emotions see-through)
(no-no, no-no)

- zoey dollaz

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