Chronicles of My Life Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Chronicles of my life, this shit just keep on goin
Shorty wanna be my wife, shit, I'm already knowing
Yeah, Xanny got that scythe, the shit he always been toting
All this fuckin' ice, these niggas thought it was snowin
I don't live in the past, I like to live in the moment
Shorty got that ass, but she don't know how to throw it
You was in that class, they pressed you up and you folded
Young bull pass that gas, you ain't even supposed to be smoking
I was goin' through it until I opened up
If you done really been through it, then you gon' know it's love
My nigga Danny had blood oozing I tried to hold him up
Uncle said he was contributin', he sent me like forty bucks
When shorty told me she ain't wanna talk, nigga, I was always stuck
I ain't even show up to my school, cause I ain't give a fuck
I'm tryna go back to them days when Mapo lived with us
We be tryna do shit for all these niggas, but they don't do shit for us
That's real shit
I need me like forty mil' and a real bitch
My life did a quick 180, shit turned around real quick
When you ain't got money in your palms, nigga, you gon' feel the itch
But that's just how it go
Let me slut you out, lil' hoe
Young bull made the honor roll, now I gotta let his mama know
Everybody check on you, but you don't check on your own father, though
DS1 been runnin' up that bag, I'm really proud of, bro
Chronicles of my life, this shit just keep on goin
Shorty wanna be my wife, shit, I'm already knowing
Yeah, Xanny got that scythe, the shit he always been toting
All this fuckin' ice, these niggas thought it was snowin
I don't live in the past, I like to live in the moment
Shorty got that ass, but she don't know how to throw it
You was in that class, they pressed you up and you folded
Young bull pass that gas, you ain't even supposed to be smoking