B-Real - Stories lyrics

[Verse 1: Berner] It ain't easy to get a piece of mind lately Bunch of grown a** men, little crybabies They wanna live like me, with their hands out But ain't sh** free I started with a half ounce I worked miracles with that bag I seen k**ers turn snitch, when sh** go bad I don't wanna make my little girl miss her dad So much work in the car I hadn't pissed my pants We was right in Wyoming, about to pa** Cheyenne Two unmarked cars on our a** sh**'s crazy, real d-boy stories I remember being broke, we don't live past 40 these days