Bread Winners Association - True Life Story lyrics

[VERSE 1] You wouldn't believe A lifetime d**h trying to grab me No lifeline no respect for the family Keep him out of reach It ain't safe mama pray for me Same n***as I love and I trust Plotting on taking me Scream in the booth For the green I'mma shoot Die from a crash Imma bleed in a coupe On my wrist and my dick I'm deeply in love with her Hurt when I found out My best friend f**ing her Gates wanna get paid Or I'm running in your crib You don't give me a deal I'm breaking one of your ribs Now I know the real Nothing ever certain When I see a mother hurting From a brother that was murder d**h gotta be easy Life is stupid It'll leave a n***a slumped In the trunk of the Buick Grandmother shocked And no longer recouping Blaming me for sh** I ain't have nothing to do with [Chorus] True life story - option to tell I kept it all street From the block - to the cell Bullets never stop When they pop from the shell Hail by the lord Got shot never fell Even when it seem rough Gotta get the cream up Face got scrapped Trying to get it cleaned up Their game still lifting the team up Anything between us gotta get machined up [VERSE 2] I fell in love with a crime Committed with a pa**ion Dealing with attraction In and out of traffic Tasha, open her legs and I'm f**ing her Back to the mattress spread under the comforter When she get to squealing Then the meat get to drilling Then she start making faces With her feet to the ceiling Even though she willing Not thinking of it really Too eager for the feeling It could all be a set up Tip toe down I put a murder in the clip Took a hit The sh** was kind of early in the year Still the gun blast Give you one to the stomach Don't drag when you flash It'll smother your punches Had to take Rodney They was getting dumb paid They was getting all the money We was getting dumb played I pumped cane And only making chump change Hustling the white line Traffic in the ? [Chorus] [VERSE 3] It ain't nothing to squeeze On the strength of the struggle I put that on the *CRRICK* My rib and my muscle Let him know I got him He flinch Imma touch him A breath and a wish Couldn't fix a concussion One decade - one love and one life No hatred - no pain and no strife Father you gave me fair warning of the streets I'm the opposite of everything you wanted me to be My life been a lie Wanna know what's up with that Mother tell me she love me But I don't her I love her back (They in the hood) I go and see em when I can I got n***as in jail I go and see them when I can Bullsh** people rather heat em with the blame I tote the type of sh** that when I squeeze em It don't jam Under red tape Imma 86 baby Hear that new Gates real n***as go crazy [Chorus]