Always up in them stories
Always up in them stories
Waking up every morning
Waking up every morning
I ain't living that glory
No no no, no no no
All this shit I want more of it
All this shit I want more of it
She hold me down a lot
She told me thats my spot
She holding me up, I got
No more love, I dropped
Taking care of myself
I put twenty racks up on my belt
All this substance I've been dealt
You can tell I've been going thru hell
Just telling you all I know
Holding it down the road
I don't want it no more
I can't take it no more
New shit I'm trying to explore
She hitting me up, what for
She trying to get something, I know
She trying to get love on the low
Trying to get my attention
Always up in my mentions
On the gram, I ain't flexing
Dat girl she love it, no question
Pouring up, she just want to relax
Pouring up, she say I'm good that's fax
Just tell me what ya want
What you know
Just tell me what ya want
What you know
Always up in them stories
Always up in them stories
Waking up every morning
Waking up every morning
I ain't living that glory
No no no, no no no
All this shit I want more of it
All this shit I want more of it