Текст песни My Story - R. Kelly feat. 2 Chainz
This
is
my
story,
yeah,
I'm
from
that
Chi-town
dirt
I
went
from
being
broke
to
sleeping
in
Versace
shirts
This
is
my
story
- money,
cars,
bad
hoes
This
is
my
story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
Came
from
humble
beginnings
now
I'm
cocky
with
my
spending
They
say
"life
is
just
a
game"
and
I
thank
God
that
I'm
winning
Models
roll
my
indo,
I
beat
the
pussy,
Django
Them
niggas
talking
money,
I
got
more
digits
in
my
gate
code
She
make
a
pole
disappear
like
hocus
pocus
You're
ain't
never
gon'
find
another
nigga
this
focused
I
got
every
block,
every
street
corners
sold
up
Whatever
club
represent
my
city,
throw
it
up
I
own
the
game,
coach
last
player
shown
up
Okay,
haters
throw
fitted
never
showed
up
This
is
my
story,
yeah,
I'm
from
that
Chi-town
dirt
I
went
from
being
broke
to
sleeping
in
Versace
shirts
This
is
my
story
- money,
cars,
bad
hoes
This
is
my
story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
Yeah,
2 Chainz...
Velcro,
I'm
sticking
to
it,
hatin',
I've
been
a
victim
to
it
Your
conversation
is
sanitation,
ain't
no
hesitation
when
I
finna
do
it
I
stick
it
in
(uh)
switch
it
up
and
try
to
hit
a
friend
(uh)
Live
it
up
and
count
my
dividends,
roll,
like
cinnamon
Woah,
big
face
Benjamin's
as
she
lookin'
at
me
like
ye'en
ain't
nothin'
but
a
star
I
looked
at
her
like
this
ain"t
nonthing
but
a
car
if
you
ride
with
them
you
ain't
going
that
far
But
if
you
ride
with
me,
crib
so
big
we
can
play
hide-and-seek
You
can
confide
to
me,
ride
me
like
I
ride
the
beat
Pilot
seat,
I
need
a
co-pilot,
kiss
a
ass
in
both
mouths
Them
talking
both
lips,
what
you
know
'bout
boat
trips?
Drop
her
ass
at
the
Chocolate
Factory
(yeah),
we
did
them
12
Play's
(yeah)
And
you
know
who
you
is
girl
- we
been
fuckin'
since
the
12th
grade,
goddamn
This
is
my
story,
yeah,
I'm
from
that
Chi-town
dirt
I
went
from
being
broke
to
sleeping
in
Versace
shirts
This
is
my
story
- money,
cars,
bad
hoes
This
is
my
story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
Pull
up
to
the
club
at
about
three
I'm
killin'
it,
guilty
no
plea
I'm
leaving
out
at
6 with
a
dime
piece
By
9 o'clock,
we
on
round
three
I
speak
of
rain
they
say
I'm
crazy
like
they
didn't
know
See
I'm
not
crazy
but
my
talent,
man,
got
bipolar
Say
she's
a
church
girl
but
man
she's
blowing
holy
smokes
Showed
her
the
Jesus
piece
now
she
got
the
Holy
Ghost
They
asked
them
in
a
interview,
"why
do
he
love
these
girls?"
The
only
thing
he
had
to
say
was,
"motherfuck
the
world!"
This
is
my
story,
yeah,
I'm
from
that
Chi-town
dirt
I
went
from
being
broke
to
sleeping
in
Versace
shirts
This
is
my
story
- money,
cars,
bad
hoes
This
is
my
story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
And
I'm,
stickin',
to
it
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