Story I Tell

Dope on the scale, man you never seen it

Hundred band juug, no you never hit it

You never been on the road to riches

This the story I tell so you pay attention

Cold turkey, yeah we had to eat it

So I take that pot and f*****g beat it

You never been on the road to riches

Take your pen and your pad cause you gonna need it

Trap money, me and my dogs spend it

Your b***h, me and my dogs hit it

Drop the head on the Bentley then fall in it

When we dropped Versace, then y'all did it

They hate that we came from the Northside

Then lived in the city, got mob ties

They hate that we came in with plenty juice

Young n***a first day of school

Remember the days with the pocket rockets

Turned the bando to a f*****g hot pocket

It's a million dollars in the corner pocket

I just share the rock like I'm John Stockton

African diamonds, Olajuwon, Houston Rockets

My n****s [?], then go up out it

Ain't no need to talk about it

Megaton trucks, it don't weigh enough

Had to take out the plug, he was switching up

You mad cause your label do finger fucks

Qc the label got mega bucks

Gas off in the back of the spinner bus

Say that you trapping, really you got This is the life of the Hefty bags

You know that them ounces don't weigh enough

I came a long way from dropping Finessing the plug for his riches

Wake up in the morning, I go grab the spatula

Walk in the kitchen and whip me a chicken

Her wrist is a Masi, my neck is a Bentley

Blue Benjamins that can pay your tuition

Lupe said that Activis been discontinued

Double cup, a n***a still be sipping

Got a plug out in Mississippi

Wrap it up, ship it to Finley

I trap out the bando, don't trap out the trap house

And whatever you with, we with it

Came a long way from that midget

Money taller than a midget

I keep the mac like a Mama we made us a milli, we did it

F**k the negativity, f**k the critics

They hate that that money start coming

And I be too fresh, I call it double mints

I was on the block, you was on punishment

Giuseppe stepping, and my diamonds they compliments

Qc my label, and that's my establishment

Supercharge my Bentley, I call it Clark Kent

Me and my n****s spread the butter, margarine

Foreign [?], got Raris, I cut off the engines

Now park it

You can catch a bullet in your carcass

100 band juug, and you wasn't a part

I took the plug off and we had a departure

You telling a story bout me, I'm the author

These b*****s be choosing, they digging my posture

Whipping babies, I'm not talking bout toddlers

on these baby ballers

Little babies get [?], they call me stepfather