Jigga’s Story lyrics

[Verse]
2017, Talkin’ Spicy, came home I connected the dots
I had all the gangsters rappin’, buildin’ the [?], still floxkin’ oppers movin’ hot
Stro showed love, shoutout Team Larkin he the real reason why I’m lit
Made a game plan never switched up, stayed independent droppin’ hits
[?] all my n*ggas, still breaks n*ggas off of strength of Coka it’s a go
n*ggas seen the money and the way we comin’ everybody goin’ with the flow
Bunch of [?], [?], we got everybody rockin’ gold
Dropped Gummo then I made a Twirlmix, they like еverybody ‘bout to blow
Can’t forget my n*gga Trigga, if I need it, I got it, I hosted thе vid’ see he the only n*gga that be with it
I’m with Gotti and TimeTixking, TJ been official hit the ‘TM it’s glitchin’
Watch how his body twirl Folks floxk him, my top opps they gon’ get him
We controllin’ the crime rate laughin’ at the news ‘cause they don’t know that’s my n*ggas
Ever since I went to jail she gotta be pretty, I’m nuttin’ in all of my b*tches
I’m only signin’ for some M’s, take care of my family, I’m tryna bring all of my n*ggas
If you Woo K ion care where you from you could come make a song with a n*gga
But the whole time couple n*ggas was jealous they felt that I was hoggin’ the picture
Ain’t no grudges, f*ck all of them n*ggas
f*ck all of the opps we sparkin’ them n*ggas
[?] and Skeeno tryna park up on n*ggas
If Ahki got it he gon’ walk up on n*ggas
Backdoor NenoBrown chalkin’ them n*ggas
I got it on me like I’m born with the blixk
He be tryna kill but we ain’t forcin’ the mission
On a different timin’ barely talkin’ to n*ggas
6 for 50, 3 for 25, sellin’ crack or weed I had the block clickin’
Remember the last mission we told Prezzy to stop clickin’ ‘cause the cops diggin’
I’m a man of principle the game f*cked up these young n*ggas need to stop snitchin’
I’m a big boss never fell in line I love the way these n*ggas know my bop different
In these streets I’m forever a legend
Bussin’ counties in 7/11
Made a killin’ off debit or credit
Everybody with me carry weapons
I’ma do it myself I ain’t callin’ my n*ggas
It’s a long list we catchin’ all of them n*ggas
f*ck love I’m tired of fallin’ for b*tches
I woke up she all on the phone with my b*tches
‘Less you with it better have your blixky, I’m really makin’ n*ggas pick sides
When they killed your homie why you left the city? [?] rather di*k ride
I still be workin’ hard for everything that I got sometimes I wish I had more
n*ggas was jealous thinkin’ for themselves together we all could’ve had more
I be really trappin’ pills, weed, crack, if they keep on comin’ we gon’ bag more
I keep on losin’ my keys, n*ggas keep on frontin’ so everybody gettin’ backdoor
Coka
[Outro]
GDN, LOTS America, 6Trey the only way, huh
GD
Jugg, jugg, jugg
GD
Trappin’ and trappin’
Trappin’ and trappin’