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lirik lagu the story – lor scoota

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[chorus]
these n*ggas
ain’t never gave a f*ck about me
why the f*ck i’m supposed to care about their opinions?
these n*ggas ain’t never did sh*t for me
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas, who my friends
who been with me through thick and thin
shake my hand, but he ain’t my man
know deep down, you hate my ass
hate my ass, ‘cause i got cash
took your b*tch in a camera flash
all it took was a picture snap

[verse 1]
n*ggas sweet as gingersnaps
the rap game just (?)
hottest youngin in the country
you can ask p. diddy that
and i ain’t left my city yet
i took over the internet
go and check the hashtags
scoota up next been stamped
all thesе n*ggas been trash
i’m here to address that
timе to do some clean up
where i left my mess at
baltimore city come to me
when it come to rap
anybody can make a song
and i got to respect that
when they want that real sh*t
i’m the one they come and get
drug dealing, slanging pills sh*t
i’m the one they f*cking with
y’all n*ggas just making hits
i’m the one that represent
i’m the one that took my time
and came up with a plan for this
y’all the ones that kept on slacking
sitting on your ass and sh*t
holding out y’all hand and sh*t
see me, wanna bag my sh*t
when i was down bad
you ain’t feed me out your granny’s sh*t
anything i had
i always shared with the clique
[chorus]
these n*ggas
ain’t never gave a f*ck about me
why the f*ck i’m supposed to care about their opinions?
these n*ggas ain’t never did sh*t for me
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas, who my friends
who been with me through thick and thin
shake my hand, but he ain’t my man
know deep down, you hate my ass
hate my ass, ‘cause i got cash
took your b*tch in a camera flash
all it took was a picture snap

[verse 2]
n*ggas get a couple dollars
they be quick to forget about you
i ain’t never begged a n*gga
always shared it if i got it
n*gga, money ain’t no problem
why?
‘cause all my n*ggas got it
i
can see you n*ggas watching
i’m hearing stories about n*ggas plotting
i ain’t tryna harm n0body
i’m just tryna stack my (?)
warning
i will catch a body
(?)
don’t run up on me
i been getting all this money
now they say i’m acting funny
they ain’t never gave me sh*t
so what the f*ck i owe them n*ggas?
i’m the same man
that was out here sharing clothes with n*ggas
n*ggas get them bands
and start acting like a different n*gga
i’m the same man
that was ready to go to war with n*ggas
y’all don’t understand my pain
‘cause y’all don’t know my story, n*gga
this sh*t with me bigger than rap
i ain’t just no performer n*gga
me, i really been in the trap
trapping every morning, n*gga
get it out the hole
with dope, coke and marijuana, n*gga
telling real stories
i should be a f*cking author, n*gga

[chorus]
these n*ggas
ain’t never gave a f*ck about me
why the f*ck i’m supposed to care about their opinions?
these n*ggas ain’t never did sh*t for me
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas
i can count on my hands
who my real n*ggas, who my friends
who been with me through thick and thin
shake my hand, but he ain’t my man
know deep down, you hate my ass
hate my ass, ‘cause i got cash
took your b*tch in a camera flash
all it took was a picture snap

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