Lyrics Story of My Life - A-Mafia
All
I
can
do
is
get
the
.my
life
man
We
gonna
do
this
right
My
life,
my
life
Uh,
fuck
the
love
we
flip
and
wipe
Stay
with
you
still
being
for
surely
grip
and
tight
I'm
from
sugar
hell
be
where
the
warrior
is
trive
Y'all
niggas
gonna
feel
me
this
the
story
of
my
life
When
we
get
real,
we
go
to
war
and
make
it
right
Nigga
try
to
kill
me
so
I
caught
them
late
that
night,
I
play
not
guilty
but
they
caught
me
with
the
knife
Y'all
niggas
gonna
feel
me,
this
the
story
of
my
life
Let's
get
it!
As
I
add
a
lesson,
seem
like
I
ain't
never
had
a
blessing
Moms
on
wealth
so
the
cash
had
a
stressing
Some
days
it
was
no
mills,
everything
no
thrills,
I'm
a
ride
my
bite,
when
they
ain't
got
no
wheels
Just
to
stay
with
fun,
we
learn
about
making
runs,
Couldn't
really
fight
so
we
learn,
how
to
play
with
guns,
I
used
to
play
with
sun
but
every
day
the
rain
to
drop,
Cannot
cope,
even
slow
we
hope
in
the
pain
to
stop
'Cause
black
cloud,
.and
over
me,
drugs
got
control
on
me
My
buzzin
got
pop
and
he
told
on
me,
We
having
issues
with
trust
so
nobody
come
close
to
me,
Tryin
to
go
from
the
bust
to
the
drive
of
the
rover
B
Remain
individual,
way
to.for
you
bang
a
pistol
You
go
jail
these
bro's
ain't
gonna
miss
you,
Plus
the
stacks
come
and
light
crackers
one
of
a
day,
Me
old
friends
behind
my
back
wanting
to
bite
me
But
lane
ain't
cross
the
line,
this
game
is
caught
to
shine,
I
know
what
nigga
that
women
saint
and
losses
mine,
The
boss
grind
in
the
range
of
the
Porsche
reclimb,
I
get
you
killed
and
there
ain't
gonna
cross
the
dime,
I'm
getting
starving
ain't
nothing
of
y'all
diming
harving
The
money
lungering
I'm
something
like
Bunky
Johnson,
Next
with
richy
rich
where
I'm
from
bricks
get
pitch,
Can't
get
till
we
gonna
get
your
bitch,
hti
a
snitch,
Put
em
in
the
bitch
ain't
no
stories
and
flowers
You
have
mafia
on
forth
.hours
And
it
all
be
a
nigga
that
started
to
.
Then
we
use
fuck
the
line
he
wanna
pay
pictures
like
the
art
designer
My
city
foul
may
your
daughter
she
a
pretty
child,
Get
a
snap
to
get
her
back
I
need
your
fifty
thous
You
rubber
sling
and
holla
mom
for
king
And
for
niggas
who
locked
up
and
murble
in
the
bing
This
my
life.
Uh,
fuck
the
love
we
flip
and
wipe
Stay
with
you
still
being
for
surely
grip
and
tight
I'm
from
sugar
hell
be
where
the
warrior
is
trive
Y'all
niggas
gonna
feel
me
this
the
story
of
my
life
When
we
get
real,
we
go
to
war
and
make
it
right
Nigga
try
to
kill
me
so
I
caught
them
late
that
night,
I
play
not
guilty
but
they
caught
me
with
the
knife
Y'all
niggas
gonna
feel
me,
this
the
story
of
my
life
Story
of
my
life
nigga
A-Mafia,
hollum,
You
know
how
we
do
this
shit
nigga
Every
day
man
No
days
off
Uh,
y'all
niggas
tryin
to
stop
some
shining
but
We
work
too
hard
man,
We
have
to
put
too
much
time
and
too
much
money
in
the
shit
man
Hollum
MWC,
shout
out
to
my
whole
team
Deep
in
the
game
with
the.
Coudln't
get
a
job
so
we
rough,
That
how
we
do
the
shit
man
Uh!
I
lvoe
ym
niggas
man
I
take
a
bullet
form
my
niggas
Real
shit
Street
life
Fuck
this
rap
shit
This
rap
shit
gonna
work
I
know
we
doin
man
I
know
how
we
givin
it
up
Look
us
up
nigga!
Deep
in
the
game
Hollum,
keep
goin
We
ain't
never
gonna
stop
nigga
Never
Even
if
we
dead
nigga
Hollum
MWC
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