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story of my life - nine vicious lyrics

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[intro]
haha, n*ggas crazy
i’m with yo—, yeah
i’m with young ahmad in this b*tch, man

[chorus]
story of my life, i got [?] sh*t (what? f*ck you talk ’bout?)
long ass clip in my mag (b*tch, b*tch), it look like a d*ck (blatt, blatt)
thirty drum up on my seat, i bet that b*tch gon’ hit (on five)
rapper n*gga mad, i f*cked his b*tch, he ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh*t (ha, ha)
ha, ha (n*ggas crazy, man)
n*gga, f*ck, man, let’s go
f*ck you talk ’bout, n*gga? slatt
you ain’t talk ’bout sh*t, say what? (what? f*ck you talk ’bout?)

[verse]
sh*t, i got ’em racks on me, yeah, i got ’em racks with me (i got racks)
my tint five percent, so i might f*ck on a ten (on a ten, sh*t)
i put some bezels in that b*tch, shawty, she walkin’ again (i put some bazels in that b*tch)
i’m off the godd*mn act’, shawty, i pop me a ten (know i just popped me a ten)
i just copped me a ounce, i gotta re*up again (say what?)
i’m believin’ in god, but i still commit the sins (a sin)
i don’t even want that p*ssy, that sh*t smell like fish (smell like fish)
i get real gas, i don’t even hit no pen
and i know, like all these n*ggas wan’ f*ck my ho
she say she got racks on her, okay, let’s go (okay)
i can’t believe this tried play me like i’m broke (okay), that sh*t a joke (what?)
i cuddle all my b*tches, d*mn, i love my hoes (i love my hoes)
i’m ysl my n*ggas, and their sh*t so froze (their sh*t so froze)
we get a whole lotta money, got a bankroll
just got me a new fine ho, talk to me, lay low (haha, n*ggas crazy)
’cause i really got my pole (i’m with yo—, yeah)
i got my stick, lay low (i’m with young ahmad in this b*tch, man, what?)
i got my stick, lay low (what?)
i got my stick, lay low
[chorus]
story of my life, i got [?] sh*t (what? f*ck you talk ’bout?)
long ass clip in my mag (b*tch, b*tch), it look like a d*ck (blatt, blatt)
thirty drum up on my seat, i bet that b*tch gon’ hit (on five)
rapper n*gga mad, i f*cked his b*tch, he ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh*t (ha, ha)
ha, ha (n*ggas crazy, man)
n*gga, f*ck, man, let’s go
f*ck you talk ’bout, n*gga? slatt
you ain’t talk ’bout sh*t, say what? (crazy, b*tch, man)

[outro]
f*ck you man (f*ck you), slatt

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