My Story - Yung Bans

This my story

Yeah, this my motherfuckin' story (My motherfuckin' story), Bans

Yeah, nigga, this my story, yeah

Ayy, Bans (This my motherfuckin' story), this my story

Yeah (Money so long), ayy

Stayed down in the trenches for this shit, straight horror

Geekin' off the boof with your boo like Dora

Made a whole lot of guap but I gotta get more, ayy

Money so long, now I’m cleanin' out the store

Got a bad bitch with me, she don’t fuck with Micheal Kors (Michael Kors)

On my worst day, I hit that bitch in all Dior

Yeah my story, juggin' on my own, movin' slow on a four

I just fucked some bad hoes and they want some more

Yeah, I heard they want some more

Nigga, I’ma make it snow

I remember I was broke, now a nigga juggin' out the four

Nigga I just poured a four, it got me movin' hella slow

And I’ma still hit a stain 'cause they havin' too much dope (Yeah)

Yeah, havin' too much dope

Took these Xans, left 'em at the corner store (Ooh)

I’ve been livin' fast only 'cause I want some more

Finessin' for these hunchos, no cash, no convo

Don’t trust these niggas, so I’m ridin' solo

When I’m smokin' my gas, you know I’m gassin' dolo

Dolo, on go, want smoke, no show

Pussy nigga pillow talkin', bet his ass won’t go

Grindin' on my long dough, Gucci on my polo

Ayy, big blunt, Saint Laurent

Bitch kickin' shit just like a punt

I flex, I like to stunt

True jeans, skinny jeans, racks in these Balmains

I’ma boss, you just stank

I’m a jugg nigga, you just a lame

I’m a jugg nigga, you just a lame (This my story)

Stayed down in the trenches for this shit, straight horror

Geekin' off the boof with your boo like Dora

Made a whole lot of guap but I gotta get more, ayy (Get more)

Money so long, now I’m cleanin' out the store (Out the store)

Huh, and that my story

Yeah, ayy, nigga this your story