(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: R. Kelly)
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Kells where you been?
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In the kitchen cookin bricks
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Yea I know the haters miss me
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So I’m back up in this bitch
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And I’m laughin all the way to the bank (ha-ha-ha)
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Catch a chick all on my dick like (a-a-a)
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My story ain’t changed homie
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At the date homie
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I do this shit for the Chi homie
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And I love a bad bitch that’ll wind for me
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Get up in that pussy, make it cry for me
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What do yall know about walking the streets?
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Going 4 or 5 days without nothing to eat
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To the foreign Ferraris, reclining the seats
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To the top of the world where the living is sweet
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God damn, call me Mr. 12Play
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Fuck you 12 hunned ways
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Realest nigga to the grave
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: Katie Got Bandz)
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This my story and I’m stickin to it
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No fake shit, already been through it
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Hungry nights in the projects
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With no lights on, we had to sleep through it
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My granny died, I damn near lost my mind
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This music shit got me pullin through it
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30 knife off on the low
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Where you see it up you better blow
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Chi Town with a whole set
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We in this bitch, deep rolls
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But I do this shit, I don’t need a witness
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Fuck you, I don’t need a judge
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Get yo shades up if you got a plug
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I spit crack if you into drugs
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Hitters start blowin, gotta hit them up
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Shine right on and it’s drillin noise
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Katie Got Bandz, we making noise
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Me and Kells bout to kill the streets
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Here’s my story, I’mma tell it loud
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But I’m the illest chick `cus talk is cheap
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: Rockie Fresh)
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These niggas ain’t real, ain’t take the cabo
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My place make place and some nitro
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Real whips, it done change what I got
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But shout out my nigga Rosay, he got a yacht
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I’ve been thinkin bout white for the whole damn winter
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Might need 1-2 `cus I’m not much of a swimmer
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Wipe a bitch down and a bad bitch crazy
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I’mma bring er back, I was only tryna rent er
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We will return round the end of December
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Got her eatin better so she got a little thicker
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Good blunt rolln and J mo sipper
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Thinkin love with me but I’m such a real nigga
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Motivate the hustlers on my Instagram pictures
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Bitch I got a deal, I ain’t gotta deal wit you
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Polo roll with the polo slippers
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Countin hella 20’s while I’m listenin to triller
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Yea, and you know that a youngin gotta respect them clashes
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Yea, but when it come to success I done made that shit a habit
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See I made 20000 on mattress
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This is my story, I’ll be getting dough in every chapter
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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My Story (Chicago Remix)
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| R. Kelly |
