YHL Bran - MY STORY

(M-Marley get on bass)
Uh
Came up from none I done made me a name
Made me a mill and I still ain't changed
I'm one in a million no we not the same
Play with my name and they bust out your brain
Look how these diamonds just bust out the chain
Money so long it go on and on
Money so long this shit got range
Trying to keep up I'm out of your range
Don't trust nobody these folks be strange
Cross out your dog for a couple of dollars you tripping
Man these folks be lame
Can't fuck with you niggas I stay in my lane
When you ball like this shit come with a ring
I can stand the heat I can stand the rain
Took me some L's it came with some pain
I put in the work now I got me some stain
Just like a hero I save the day
My bitch on my side like Lois Lane
Richard Mille I know it's plain
Shoot my shot you know it's game
When I use my voice you can hear my pain
Came up from none had nothing to lose
Only choice that I done ever had was to gain
Picture so big it won't fit in a frame
If nothing go right then I'm taking the blame
It's all on the line got some weight on my name
I'm leading the way I carry the flame
Name one person who said I changed
Decatur zone six what side I claim
Nigga keep talking that rah rah shit
Call a drive by hit they'll bust your brain
You thinking it's sweet get turnt to a strain
Came up from none I done made me a name
Made me a mill and I still ain't changed
I'm one in a million no we not the same
Play with my name and they bust out your brain
Look how these diamonds just bust out the chain
Money so long it go on and on
Money so long this shit got range
Trying to keep up I'm out of your range
Don't trust nobody these folks be strange
Cross out your dog for a couple of dollars you tripping
Man these folks be lame
Can't fuck with you niggas I stay in my lane
When you ball like this shit come with a ring
I can stand the heat I can stand the rain
Took me some L's it came with some pain
I put in the work now I got me some stain
Tried to tell my story but all of you niggas just hated
Now you want a feature you gotta pay me
I keep thanking God I really done made it
All of the hate it really didn't phase me
They was just testing my patience uh
Momma said just be patient uh
Your time gone come just take it uh
New money sticky like maple hey
No you can't sit at my table uh
Ball in LA no Laker uh
You might see me on cable uh
My darkest days I prayed for this
Now my pockets stable uh
They said I wasn't made for this
I guess they told a fable huh
Came up from none I done made me a name
Made me a mill and I still ain't changed
I'm one in a million no we not the same
Play with my name and they bust out your brain
Look how these diamonds just bust out the chain
Money so long it go on and on
Money so long this shit got range
Trying to keep up I'm out of your range
Don't trust nobody these folks be strange
Cross out your dog for a couple of dollars you tripping
Man these folks be lame
Can't fuck with you niggas I stay in my lane
When you ball like this shit come with a ring
I can stand the heat I can stand the rain
Took me some L's it came with some pain
I put in the work now I got me some stain

Written by:
Brandon Manning, Gage Johnstone

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