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Lyrify.me

Story Time by Tone Mula Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
(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)

[Chorus]
Once upon a time youngin' on his grind
Tryna' get his shit right but things seem out of line
Walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fye'
Two niggas jumped out tried to rob but he let off nine
And it's crazy it be ya own mans
Same nigga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
Can not talk too much around new niggas 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 kill my own friend

(Damn)

Have to kill my own friend
Never thought ill kill my own friend
(Thought I'll kill my own friend)
Thought to kill my own friend
(Never thought I'll kill my own friend)
[Verse 1]
A couple months ago I heard that they at me
Ain't in the wrong, Ain't ducking shit
I keep it on me so catch me
It ain't my fault these niggas greedy
Went on that lick did me messy
You already know life is a bitch
So why these niggas tryna' stress me?

And rule number one
Never trust nobody
Only hang around with niggas
Down to catch a body
Always put the money first
And make that shit a hobby
And stay up out the way
So you won't have shells in yo body

[Chorus]
Once upon a time youngin' on his grind
Tryna' get his shit right but things seem out of line
Walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fye'
Two niggas jumped out tried to rob but he let off nine
And it's crazy it be ya own mans
Same nigga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
Can not talk too much around new niggas 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 kill my own friend
[Verse 2]
You can't trust bitches either
These bitches bust, these bitches nasty
Bitches hot just like heaters
My momma told me never trust 'em
Learn that from Miss Shemieka
And if a nigga 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
[Chorus]
Once upon a time youngin' on his grind
Tryna' get his shit right but things seem out of line
Walking duo, but good thing he always keep the fye'
Two niggas jumped out tried to rob but he let off nine
And it's crazy it be ya own mans
Same nigga that point a gun at you would be ya own friend
Can not talk too much around new niggas 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 kill my own friend

(Damn)

Never thought I kill my own friend
Never thought I kill my own friend