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(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirtI went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts(Yea) This is my story, money, cars, bad hoesThis is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-ehAnd I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)Came from humble beginnings now I'm c***y with my spendingThey say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm winningModels roll my indo, I beat the p****, DjangoThem n****s talking money, I got more digits in my gate codeShe make a pole disappear like hocus pocus (Hocus pocus, pocus)You're ain't never gon' find another n**** this focused (Focused)I got every block, every street corners sold up (Up)Whatever club represent my city, throw it up (Up)I own the game, coach slash player sho 'noughOkay, haters throw fitted never showed up, yupThis is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirtI went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirtsLetras de cancionesThis is my story, money, cars, bad hoesThis is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-ehAnd I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)(Yea) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)(2 Chainz) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to itVelcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', I've been a victim to itYour conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I finna do itI stick it in (Uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (Uh)Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamonWhoa, big face Benjamin'sAnd she looked at me like you ain't nothin' but a starI looked at her like this ain't nothin' but a carif you ride with them you ain't going that farBut if you ride with me (Me)Crib so big we can play hide-and-seek (Play hide-and-seek)You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beatPilot seat, I need a co-pilot (Tell 'em), kiss a a** in both mouths (Tru)Yeah I'm talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat trips?Drop her a** at the Chocolate Factory (Chocolate Factory)(Yeah) We did them 12 Play's(Yeah) And you know who you is girl,We been f***in' since the 12th grade, goddamn (Goddamn)This is my story, yeah I'm from that Chi-town dirtI went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirtsThis is my story, money, cars, bad hoesThis is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-ehAnd I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to itPull up to the club at about three (Uh huh)I'm killin' it, guilty no plea (Uh huh)I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime pieceBy 9 o'clock, we on round threeI speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't knowSee I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolarSay she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy smokesShowed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy GhostThey asked 'em in a interview, "Why do he love these girls?"The only thing he had to say was, "Motherf*** the world!"This is my story, yeah I'm from that Chi-town dirtI went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirtsThis is my story, money, cars, bad hoesThis is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-ehAnd I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)And I'm, stickin', to it From Letras Mania