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storytime 2 - eddie valero كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(dtdakidd, beat those drums)
yeah

[verse]
trap class 101, come in, find a seat, get a pen, take notes (take notes)
i’m mr. eddie v, well, matter fact, y’all can just call me mr. get ’em by the totes (yeah)
this a short story ’bout a n_gga out the gutter who done struggled with his brother and he really wanted more (uh_huh)
let’s flip through the books, go to chapter sixteen, last one was ’bout tay, but this one here about joe (let’s go)
joe never did no drugs, never sold no drugs, just a square_ass n_gga that was cool
joe had a brother named mike, used to swing that pipe, vice lord, lil’ mike was a fool
mike used to take care the house, put food in his mouth, nice_ass clothes at school (yeah)
mike was the streets, joe was a geek, he ain’t really have a choice, he ain’t never had a tool (uh_uh)
mike was a 5’9″ n_gga with a 59 pistol, f_ck it, let me skip the details
everything on track, couple snakes in the back, this the part right here where the train derails
house in the hood, nowhere near the beach, couple packs of the brown and you probably see sh_lls
mike was a cold_hearted gangster, but a straight_up b_tch_ass n_gga when it come to females (that’s crazy)
mike used to f_ck with this thick_ass b_tch, what the f_ck was her name? aw, yeah, it was treesh
treesh was a pretty black b_tch with some nice_ass titties, mhm, yeah, treesh was a beast
treesh got mike backdoored, laid out cold (d_mn), found four in his fleece
mike been dead for a minute, lil’ joe can’t find no peace, can’t get no sleep
joe flipped out, now he tryna get some get_back
never did drugs, now he smokin’ out the big pack (yeah)
one of them gotta_sip_lean_ass n_ggas
pop a couple percs, still a green_ass n_gga (a green_ass n_gga)
joe got a big_ass pistol and he standin’ on business, so quick to put a beam on a n_gga (brrt)
treesh got locked, probably get like the other n_gga that shot, i ain’t seen that n_gga (shh)
streets ain’t fair, streets don’t show no love, streets did joe so dirty
first it was tens, then fifteens (what else?), won’t believe this sh_t, lil’ joe on thirties (yeah)
joe was just a broke_ass n_gga with a facebook, constantly making posts, make the camp look bad (mm_mm)
good young n_gga lost in this sh_t, a dollar and a straw, got my dog lookin’ sad
joe wasn’t gangster, joe didn’t bang (joe didn’t bang), joe should’ve stayed in his place (should’ve stayed in his place)
listen to the beat, you would probably hear it cry (you would probably hear it cry), nothin’ but pain in the bass (yeah)
joe just crushed, joe just hurt, still see the pain in his face
you lookin’ for lil’ joe, probably standin’ at the store
talkin’ to himself, my lil’ n_gga got laced
d_mn
[outro]
man, i be out to give y’all like
this storytime
’cause i know it’s a lot of people that
know a n_gga like joe, you know what i’m sayin’?
you know a lot of mikes too
but everybody done grew up with somebody or know somebody from ’round the way that
that went the wrong way because of a sad situation or
you know what i’m sayin’? how a n_gga gon’ sell me somethin’ and he ain’t got no ad?
you know
just sing the gangsta blues
yeah, yeah, yeah
(dtdakidd, beat those drums)

- storytime 2

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