Story Don Toliver

[Intro]
Player, Player, Player
(Cor-Cor-CorMill)

[Chorus]
Let me tell you 'bout a story 'bout somethin' never told
Tried to take my brother's life, he was 22 years old
Woke up to gunshot, I skipped the duck and roll
I grabbed my burner (Yeah, yeah)
Then went straight up out the door
I saw my brother on the ground but I knew he wasn't gone (Nah)
I saw blood all on the ground but I knew he wasn't gone (Nah)
He's strong, young man strong
You gotta be strong, be strong

[Verse 1]
Do I know you? No, I don't
I can't put trust in your hands (Uh)
I got money, I got bitches, I put trust in my bands (Let's go)
Me and bro went up to stay, wе caught some whips in our bag
Comin' fast down the highway (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I patrol on her ass
I ain't trippin' on thеse bitches, I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin')
She can come but she know I play with them chickens (With them chickens)
Niggas pussy, never have me in their mentions (In their mentions)
I'm out of space, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension (This, this, this a dimension)