Jaye Dolla - Story of My Life Lyrics

Just bought a new pistol
And hell yeah it's in my name
And if lil buddy want smoke
Ima let this bitch bang
I ain't neva switched up
Still hang wit the gang
Yeah we on the same shit
Gang, Gang since potty trained
Jaye Way or No Way
I'm that mothafuckin nigga
Dropped my first mixtape
They still hating on a nigga
Just a 1600 Hamlet Drive
Nigga from the block
Mama moved to dem apartments
I started gettin' gwop
Pops was selling medication
30 Dollars for an Oxy
Fronted me couple
Told me son just keep the profit
Up and down East Brainerd Road
Juugin Roxies
Mama she was trippin' on me
Telling me to stop it
But I ain't listen to her
I was out der in the trenches
Runnin' from the police
And jumping over fences
Front porch blowing blunts
My sistas started snitching
Ima tell mama on yo ass
But I ain't give a shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
My Mama she was trippin on me
Mad as a bitch
Told her don't be a hypocrite
Cuz pops was on the same shit
Went to school wit the toole
In my backpack
Switch blade in my dickie pockets
I was always strapped
After school 2:15 it's back to bussin juugs
12 Pull up at the spot I'm running out back
To the woods
Now I'm on a roll
Focused on a bankroll
Tryna get this money stack it higher
Than a phone pole
Patience on a thin line
I don't give no fuck
This Draco wit a drum
Will flip you over like semi truck
Throwing packs back and forth
Like I'm Kam Newton
I'm the first runner up scoring
Ain't no substitution
Keep the trap bunking all night
Come and shop
This kush I'm smoking on mixed wit purp
Taste like Tootsie Pops
I swear these niggas pussy
I can see it in they eyes
He the type to catch a charge with ya
Then go testify
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit

Just bought a new pistol
And hell yeah it's in my name
And if lil buddy want smoke
Ima let this bitch bang
I ain't neva switched up
Still hang wit the gang
Yeah we on the same shit
Gang, Gang since potty trained
Jaye Way or No Way
I'm that mothafuckin nigga
Dropped my first mixtape
They still hating on a nigga
Just a 1600 Hamlet Drive
Nigga from the block
Mama moved to dem apartments
I started gettin' gwop
Pops was selling medication
30 Dollars for an Oxy
Fronted me couple
Told me son just keep the profit
Up and down East Brainerd Road
Juugin Roxies
Mama she was trippin' on me
Telling me to stop it
But I ain't listen to her
I was out der in the trenches
Runnin' from the police
And jumping over fences
Front porch blowing blunts
My sistas started snitching
Ima tell mama on yo ass
But I ain't give a shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
My Mama she was trippin on me
Mad as a bitch
Told her don't be a hypocrite
Cuz pops was on the same shit
Went to school wit the toole
In my backpack
Switch blade in my dickie pockets
I was always strapped
After school 2:15 it's back to bussin juugs
12 Pull up at the spot I'm running out back
To the woods
Now I'm on a roll
Focused on a bankroll
Tryna get this money stack it higher
Than a phone pole
Patience on a thin line
I don't give no fuck
This Draco wit a drum
Will flip you over like semi truck
Throwing packs back and forth
Like I'm Kam Newton
I'm the first runner up scoring
Ain't no substitution
Keep the trap bunking all night
Come and shop
This kush I'm smoking on mixed wit purp
Taste like Tootsie Pops
I swear these niggas pussy
I can see it in they eyes
He the type to catch a charge with ya
Then go testify
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit
True story of my life
On some street shit
All my niggas they on go
For that beef shit
Ima give em what they want
That's that street shit
I'm just tryna get some money
Wit this rap shit