Story of My Life

Yeah if there’s something in this life i Can tell you never give up in life Stick to your dream man stick to Your Hiding pain under a beam you can’t See do ya My heart is bleeding trying to find a Little comfort through you Could you be that one can i just Confess to you Yeah my Grandma told me then my Mama tell me if they pushed you Pushed em twice you’re not a baby Anymore a baby but you still my Baby Now go make money hustle hard and Don’t forget your family Understand they play you back Understand they pull you back Understand they push you back Always trying to take you back Understand i want a grammy Understand i got the yummy Understand i want to do me Nigga don’t bother gram me And f*ck this shit with all the honor And f*ck this shit you all Americans Can make it better And stop that all lives matter when you know whos lives dont matter If we reboot the world do you think We will do better Every time that i close my eyes i Dream about a world without no Racism and no bomb attack I’ll be waiting all my life i’ll be Waiting for the time or not the Ground to come and take me back Have you ever thought that if you go To heaven maybe your soul wont Have memory no coming back Yeah no coming back Thats the story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Thats the story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Thats the story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Story of my life Thats the story of my life Thats the story of my life mmm Hey don’t ever let someone tell you You cant do something not even me Alright You got a dream you got to protect it People can’t do something Themselves they’re gonna tell you You can’t do it if you want something Go get it period This the story of my life let me tell Me something And if i tell you that i know that’s Means im knowing nothing I always say im down to people even If im not in I feel unwell i feel embarrassed when You niggas rapping But it’s okay coz when i started i was Zero flow in To all the people saying to people That you cannot do it You ain’t know shit you ain’t god Bitch Look joyner lucas do you think his Fam expected this Oh yeah my moma always saaaying You dont like it you eat garri And if i die tomorrow it probably be A party Just burry me They asking me to do it I flip i turn around i fail oh god i was Just dreaming You understand the deal i drop this Shit before it sinking And If you fail in music please dont Say it was hobbie Grama say you coming back so i Return back i always say you miss my Call you have to call me back She never call me back Everytime that i close my eyes i Dream about a world without no Racism and no bomb attack I’ll be waiting all my life i’ll be Waiting for the time or not the Ground to come and take me back Have you ever thought that if you go To heaven maybe your soul wont Have memory no coming back Yeah no coming back Thats the story of my life