Stories by Radi_Music Lyrics
Stories
When im forty imma go and tell my kid some bedtime stories
Bout the life that we was livin
And he gon think im kiddin
Hopefully it ain't that gory
The lord above controlling
He got all of us a vision
But right now we stay sinning
Lotta bottles we stay mixing
Tryna cop them seven digits
Some of us be winning
And some of us just fidget
When a shorty come around i be like right now come and listen
I ain't looking for a mistress ain't looking for commitments
I need something in middle , ambition in my feelings
Breaking all the ceilings
So i can reach my limit
I be shooting for the stars
Youll applaud when i finish
But the lights are never dimming
The stage is never empty
Im spazzing on the mic bitches staring at me with some envy
Exs got plenty
Shit is kinda heavy
I just told my son about the time when radi wasn't ready
He was tryna pass a bill
Broke the deal i was flexing
I told yall i dont like her and that night was filled with tension
It worked out for a second
Thought about the marriage
All the rules I be bending
Then I learn my lesson
Cuz i realize that she the fucking type to take my pension
Son it ain't about the girls
It ain't about the money
That shit just comes and goes make sure your doing what you loving
Thats what i be doing now
Pursuing all these crowds
Dont go bout overdoing all that boozing and the loud
*you think we even gon make forty?*
Man‚ when im forty imma go and tell my kid some bedtime stories
Bout the life that we was livin
And he gon think im kiddin
Hopefully it ain't that gory
The lord above controlling
He keep blowing on whistle
We be playing unofficial
Cuz the devil tryna get you
Now our mama need some tissues
Run away from all our issues but we still expect to make it
Thankful for our parents‚ Tj got me since a baby
When im forty imma go and tell my kid some bedtime stories
Bout the life that we was livin
And he gon think im kiddin
Hopefully it ain't that gory
The lord above controlling
He got all of us a vision
But right now we stay sinning
Lotta bottles we stay mixing
Tryna cop them seven digits
Some of us be winning
And some of us just fidget
When a shorty come around i be like right now come and listen
I ain't looking for a mistress ain't looking for commitments
I need something in middle , ambition in my feelings
Breaking all the ceilings
So i can reach my limit
I be shooting for the stars
Youll applaud when i finish
But the lights are never dimming
The stage is never empty
Im spazzing on the mic bitches staring at me with some envy
Exs got plenty
Shit is kinda heavy
I just told my son about the time when radi wasn't ready
He was tryna pass a bill
Broke the deal i was flexing
I told yall i dont like her and that night was filled with tension
It worked out for a second
Thought about the marriage
All the rules I be bending
Then I learn my lesson
Cuz i realize that she the fucking type to take my pension
Son it ain't about the girls
It ain't about the money
That shit just comes and goes make sure your doing what you loving
Thats what i be doing now
Pursuing all these crowds
Dont go bout overdoing all that boozing and the loud
*you think we even gon make forty?*
Man‚ when im forty imma go and tell my kid some bedtime stories
Bout the life that we was livin
And he gon think im kiddin
Hopefully it ain't that gory
The lord above controlling
He keep blowing on whistle
We be playing unofficial
Cuz the devil tryna get you
Now our mama need some tissues
Run away from all our issues but we still expect to make it
Thankful for our parents‚ Tj got me since a baby