My Story Pt.2

They said
"Them niggas ain't gon' fuck with you
Until you got a mill'" that shit is real
I'm doin' this without a deal
I'm done with all that trap rap
Got somethin' they can feel
If we ain't grow together you can't
Hop in these four wheels
I started hangin' with niggas that kept
Sayin' that they got me
They said that shit so much I
Should've known that they was plottin'
Too buys tellin' them the plan
I didn't see them watchin'
Every time I turned around, I swear to God
They coulda shot me
Have you ever hit the scene with
Your dreams and your backpack?
All on Snapchat
Showin' niggas that you got that
Gotta keep a strap 'cause
Everybody wanna snatch that
Never keep a stack 'cause
Everybody gonna want that
My lightskin a bad bitch, darkskin a savage
Never care about hoes because
I already had it
Brother from the met' but his
Lil' homies came from Dallas
I been established
My ballin' ways became a habit
My biggest hater was my homie, nigga
So I don't trust the world for
Shit, you gotta show me, nigga
Don't vouch for me because I
Do this by my lonely, nigga
Breadwinner, all by myself
Twenty niggas had left me
I guess it was for the best
I'm focused, nigga
Bugatti dreams up in a hatchback
Quick to turn a fit into a snapback
Now that I been eatin'
Everybody tryna clap back
I double tap his bitch, pics after that
Double tap that
I been runnin' game for a minute
There ain't no stoppin' me
I knew I was destined to profit
Turned to a prophecy
Wastin' money shoppin'
I hope that my family proud of me
'Cause I been gettin' pages to talk 'bout
The shit that I done seen
Pullin' out my dick
Pissin' on these lil' rap niggas
Why they gassin' niggas who
Can't even fuckin' rap, nigga?
Talkin' 'bout the strap, boy, just
Stick to the trap, boy
This shit ain't for everybody, put
Down that lil' act, boy
Now they listenin', trap story
Cousin whipped the brick
Yeah, I talk about it 'cause it happened
Ain't no cap in it family to some felons
Ain't business I should be tellin'
But listenin' to these rappers annoyin'
So I been stressin'
I been gettin' so paid so an
Image ain't what I'm pressin'
But I should be in high
Positions than what y'all tellin'
But don't get it confused 'cause
My music be really sellin'
Them niggas bought them views, man
They music not that impressive
Partner told me, "Get him" so I got him
Couldn't do it without him
I seen so many niggas who
Hated watchin' my outcome
I seen so many niggas who
Hated playin' my album topic of the story
The middle got me like Malcolm
Music like a trap, nigga
Mix it up and serve it off
Music like a furnace, when I'm hot
The bars could set you off
Music like the haters, when I drop this
On the topic blog
But music like a crook 'cause when I blow
I'm gonna take it all
I'm gritty, nigga, got it out the mud
I'm on some hungry shit cut 'em off
Leechin' off your partner ain't
Some funny shit money ain't the motive
Then I'm one to hang the phone up quick
Same niggas in my videos the one
That I been rockin' with promise, nigga
I ain't ever change on the grain
I cut some off because we ain't the same
Some niggas I'm around might be
Around for the fame
But other niggas hungry just like me
So who to blame?

This my story nigga, this my story