Amir Ali A2 - Ill stories lyrics

[Verse 1] My homie drake Brought a ho to my crib Shes 28 Tattooed a rose on her hip They shut the door Aparantly she blowin a dick I get a call Bobby saw me roll with his b**h Now f**in bobby ain't no friend Deals dope on the streets Providin homies all around with his coke cuz its cheap Plus hes f**in crazy There's a bullet hole in his teeth I couldn't understand sh** on the phone as he speaks! I hear a click clack Gunco*k? f** its not mine And sure as sh** drake ain't got no nine "hey whats wrong?" "ill call u back bobby" Then I rush in the door The b**h is yellin freeze Drake's cuffed on the floor Im like ""drakey, u were supposed to f** with the who*e! I told u never get me down in sh** I wasn't before!" The b**h is headin for my cash Im reachin my drawer A chopstick! lets stick it to the back of the who*e! (AAAH) [Chorus] These stories are my towns favourite ones Takin drugz, rapin amazin blondes Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**in with ur baby moms Now one more time Ill stories are the town's favourite ones Rapin blondes, blazin amazin blunts Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**ing with your baby moms [Verse 2] Follow me into my land if u understand f** the fans, threw them in my garbage can They say im livin isolated in my wonderland And got an evil side like a f**in spider man! My man phill deal pills An ounce of coke and acid Around the corners pa**in amounts of dope thats ma**ive Brought me thai weed Sharp kid I liked him This party he was at completely f**ed him b**hez in the party, everybody hardin A hot one wants pills dropped in some bacardi So the fat kid Gave her bad pills This a bad thing to miss actually Cuz she'd taken six pills, she goes black fully With a little dose of cain Poor b**h tore a vein or two Her brain is doomed Overdose made way to her overloaded brain... [Chorus] These stories are my towns favourite ones Takin drugz, rapin amazin blondes Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**in with ur baby moms Now one more time Ill stories are the town's favourite ones Rapin blondes, blazin amazin blunts Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**in with ur baby moms [Verse 3] I was bleedin when I wrote this Wake up every mornin with this sh** over my shoulders Its hot as f**, I grab a beer and sit so I can focus What the f** had just happened Who the f** im becomin through this f**in years im rappin Introducin my name as the greatest and haters yappin Now im back am I happy? why im feelin so crappy? So here we go again, blaze a joint and snort the cane f** my life its stupid ain't it? I used to do my thing So quit playin I know how to win the game In this insane city its hard to be a saint I used to deal mary j god knows im ashamed I just want u all to know that its not the way im playin Im talkin bout the type of sh** u might not like With tight hot rhymes in my f**ed up mind So these stories are the towns favourite ones Im blazin blunts with some amazin blondes! [Chorus] These stories are my towns favourite ones Takin drugz, rapin amazin blondes Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**in with ur baby moms Now one more time Ill stories are the town's favourite ones Rapin blondes, blazin amazin blunts Angry thugz Ridin with arabian slugz f**in with ur baby moms Haha! [Ending] میتونین اینجوری رپ کنین چاقالا