Schoolboy Q - Lil' Story lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Lil' Story lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Yeah, I got the fire on me, I keep the chopper close by That's just my philosophy Misery loves company and I don't need the misery House full of baby bottles like I run a nursery (Wop!) Droptop, red 'vert, I'm slidin' down universities A lot of n***as feelings hurt 'cause they can't get a verse from me (Damn) No, no, hell no, boy you sound like a joke to me And you look really broke to me, how I'ma take you seriously? Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, cooking up the groceries Same colour T-shirt, just got a half a bird for free I'm sending my [??] lowkey behind [??] at the busy bee 'Cause I don't need no one to do for me what I won't do for me (Pow pow) [Hook: Gucci Mane] Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me A eight figure n***a, fresh out the penitentiary A n***a like me, would like to say That I'm a crazy motherf**er from around the way Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me A eight figure n***a, fresh out the penitentiary A n***a like me, would like to say That I'm a crazy motherf**er from around the way [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aiming out me cartier p**y boy, you sweet, don't play with me, you know you're gummy bear b**h, I paint the street, I guarantee bla bla bla, pourin' this b**h, I drive Mercedes, huh Hop out like the Navy, huh p**y, I can sell you work Hold crack like the eighties, huh I just f** her makeup up, you just give her baby bump Hit that lick, got double stripes, judge tried to give me life Came home, I got extra bright Platinum records, now we on Remember, couldn't afford a blunt, now a million ain't enough Ball on them n***as, huh, crawl in them b**hes, huh Icing, that's a carrot cake, side to side, my Chevrolet Keep a strap on side of me, sold it all through A to Z [Hook: Gucci Mane] Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me A eight figure n***a, fresh out the penitentiary A n***a like me, would like to say That I'm a crazy motherf**er from around the way Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me A eight figure n***a, fresh out the penitentiary A n***a like me, would like to say That I'm a crazy motherf**er from around the way, huh