Here's a little story
About some niggas like we never should
Have been let out the elementary dollar boy
And I like to say
That I'm the hardest n**a from around my way
Here's a love story
About some niggas like we never should
Have been let out the penitentiary city boy
And I would like to say
I'm this lick Is hustler from around my way
Hey yo since I was a youth I pump weed out
And I've been had cash money before
We ball with expect tastes and fair time facing
When I was hanging with this kid named jason
With an accent from jamaica
I only concern was digits and consumers
Cause we had this little city down In alabama booming
So we just do It get It like nike
And even with this wife be the own
I still got something up my sleeves
It sounds so hard talking about these guns
Cause I got a three five
Seven nine and a maggie lab on
Get dripped up toying by the minute
One six with the clip showing
N**a while you click on
They ran out like bug shots
And ain't nobody dying still alive around here
But park now we know how the story goes so don't worry
It's girl In your honor could you
Here's a little story about some niggas
Like we never should've been let out
The elementary hit It boy and I would like to say
That I'm the slickest hustler from around my way
Here's a little story about some niggas
Like we never should've been let out
The penitentiary dollar boy and I likesay
That I'm the hardest n**a from around my way
Well I'm the dollar boy I got game galore
You may have a lot of game but I got much more
And It all blue
Coupe park
That running shoot or late nights throwing rice
Shooting dice with truth
And that diamond In the back
Sunroof top
I'm hanging out that b**h bout to shut down the block
We came music on mass track we put the detonator to It
N**a get wrong put the mask on and shoot street court
N**a tell us fam that we suit
Used to run the trap
One five on the ruler
But now I'm dropping off like I'm down with the cubans
Straight eight grand In the heart not schooling
In turn work year round brick moving
Get to this money shit real In this music
So get a highhow you want It
Lame n**a don't confuse me
Here's a little story bout some niggas like we never
Should've been let out the elementary class circle
And I like to say
That we the hardest dropping from around our way
Here's a little story bout some niggas like we never
Should've been let out the penitentiary yeah
Southside by the honest p c
Shit got dollar boy play circle
Niggas wanna know how dollar does It
The backwell brown I need all of my cousin
Lame n**a flexing bywork when It wasn't
Didn't think a n**a come to cop with a oven
Got another heat they cook the hounds and the stuffing
Tech twenty twos not the berries out your muffin
Mama said a song with six shot from a dozen
Message to my pills man get to this money
A hundred miles and running and ain't no stopping us
My community service Is picking paper up
If the drought In It's glocks and mad men
Tragedies and blast and mixed whipped macs and mac tens
I pray them play pins and stayed In the state pen
And don't think I ain't bigger
Because my weight that I on
Twenty two Is how I care of myself
I'm like oh I might marry myself
Yup here's a little story about some niggas like we
Never should've been let out the elementary
So these niggas when you see them shawty
Southside not me
Here's a little story about some niggas like weed
Never should've been let out the penitentiary
Got this shit all the drugs that we gonna do It
Shawty off the real already
Must have been out the gate n**a however
In the type of world
Do It do It
