Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Story, artist - Haiti Babii. Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Story |
| You know all about my past troubles, fuck would you leave me for? |
| Know I got past issues with some bitches, I don’t need these hoes |
| Done playing victim with these bitches, time to keep it real |
| It’s time to keep it real |
| Fucking on some niggas that make me mad, got you looking stupid |
| Niggas’ll claim they hotter in my city, but I make better music |
| Nigga claim they talking to my BM, but I can’t show my pride |
| Nigga, and I can’t |
| Sometimes I wanna swallow all these pills and sit back and die |
| Didn’t get booked for Rolling Loud, that shit fuck with me |
| How the fuck they book Chanel West Coast before they fuck with me? |
| Nigga, shh, shh |
| Can’t say the West without lil' Haiti in it |
| I stay doing a show in Atlanta without Lil Baby in it |
| Bitch, I’m the hottest thing since Pac, better watch who you fucking with |
| Tryna tell you, my whole city can’t even perform inside that motherfucker |
| This a little story about a young Black male |
| African roots with a dope boy aura |
| Listen close, I been ripped all my life |
| Seen shot wounds and followed the light |
| I’m forever a, I got blood in my eyesight |
| Guess they wanna see me bleed out (Bleed out) |
| Now I’m busting with VVs now (Vs now) |
| Ha-ha |
| Even after my freestyle, lyrically, you can’t compete |
| I ain’t rapping what I saw, nigga, I’m rapping what I lived |
| Half you niggas helped me, but half you niggas is my kids, for real |
| My life been on a pedestal |
| I spy nuclear bombs |
| Intellect, my higher learning |
| Thoughts becoming a beautiful picture |
| You can’t take this money with you |
| But they can change your legacy |
| Wonder why these niggas ride around with all this fucking fire on 'em |
| Angry like a motherfucker, who do you blame for that? |
| You can’t blame the white folks 'cause God made you Black |
| We done killed our kings, robbed our kings |
| How the fuck you gon' teach a coward how to raise a king? |
| Nigga |
| This a little story about a young Black male |
| African roots with a dope boy aura |
| Listen close, I been ripped all my life |
| Seen shot wounds and followed the light |
| I’m forever a, I got blood in my eyesight |
| Guess they wanna see me bleed out (Bleed out) |
| Now I’m busting with VVs now (Vs now) |
| Ha-ha |
| And this the realest shit I ever wrote |
| And this the realest shit I ever wrote |
| And this the realest shit I ever wrote |
| Oh, oh |