Js4real - Story

Tripping over shit ya
I don't want to do different mindset I'm in no one else's shoes
School gave me only chance
Ha ha
Ya ya
See I never came from nothing always had a little something
My situation different from every rapper
I ain't fronting when I said I had a hard time doing this
I grew up lucky they say you won't be shit till you actually do it
They all wanted a handout
Pass it out you the man now
Quotes from the stands how
Where were you before the calls flooded in
Before the money started pouring in
You were hating
You won't make it while I was praying
Every possible outcome was mapped out
I just knew I had to grind with no doubt
To ever make it out in this industry I was living
I cut through this incision I ain't missing out on my anything
I feel every 808 in my left wing
You don't really love making music unless you feel every beat every melody
I'm a reflection like the mirrors you Dissecting every message now they testing and
I won't let him get my soul cause he's calling me but not helping
When everyone else in your family goes to college
And you bout to drop out flunking
Junior year falling
But you know you gonna make it never faking been forsaken
I'm taking the game to them
Wrote my life out with my pen
Standards went six ten
So I set trends
Ends to amends
Ride out in a Benz

This my life
This my life
Story
Tell you tonights
Tonights
Glory I'll be grinding past
Grinding past
Forty
Aye aye aye
Past forty
Chased me down but they couldn't keep up
Kept my head on a swivel but I still got cuffed
Whole plan was a bust
Everyone fucks up ya
Everyone fucks up

City lit up when the lights flicked on
Mics flicked on
But I was gone
I ain't never run so fast but I won't take last ingrained in my head with a tase to my head
I won't ever forget that I don't regret that
Three more months till I was eighteen had one more run till I gave up everything
This life my story with a mic till I'm forty my page holds the glory
You won't ever take this from me
Never fake on this page never fronting
Now I'll clean up my act like I'm bussing
Time to do what I love make that money
Week was crazy
Swung first hit back
Got scared went back
For a strap in the backpack
Pulled it out I was gone flying through that lawn
Eight-Six popped off like the bottom crop top
They all yelling stop stop
Making the rules to this game is so different then playing
I push through I'm so amazing man I just came from the
Basement making lines like I'm Chapo that's figurative music guapo you preach Diablo
Singing Gospel on the down low
On the ground for nothing
Better give me something
Or start running
Ha ha
I dont really give a fuck

This my life
This my life
Story
Tell you tonights
Tonights
Glory I'll be grinding past
Grinding past
Forty
Aye aye aye
Past forty
Chased me down but they couldn't keep up
Kept my head on a swivel but I still got cuffed
Whole plan was a bust
Everyone fucks up ya
Everyone fucks up

Truth hurts but I want it ya I do
This lifestyle change so I'll drown in the youth ya
So I'll drown in the youth ya
This my life story
Aye aye

Written by:
Joseph Schmidtberger

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