Story Of My Life K-Trap

[Intro]
(I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich)
(HONEYWOODSIX)
(Yes, Chucks)

[Verse 1]
Young but them OG's threw gems and I listened
Especially how you get that yola back in the kitchen
I showed them blueprints, still did everything different
Taught some niggas game, never charged my commission
Lane switching but I never can forget where I started
And every time I had to pay, it was the game where I charged it
Saw some stuff that would make you disheartened
Gettin' money, bet they make you the target
Get that bag, better feed the hyenas
Or they get salty, start talkin' like divas
We had it snowin' all year so I get why they pree us
But they gotta be around some monies to see us
Gotta pay congest and a lease
Three bricks deep, I didn't pay the release
I kept it trill with good friends, they still played with my P's
Now I gotta give the green light 'cause of greed

[Chorus]
See, story of my life
Get a whole pie, story of my life
Let that corn fly, story of my life
Say you're rollin' certified, I hear that story all the time
See a dodgy lookin' ride up before they drive-by
'Cause the guys that's in that ride, they ain't givin' any time
Bullet, bullet, cry, cry
Dead, alive, tell you, there's a thin line