Sad Story (Remix) lyrics
by Chrisnxtdoor
[Intro: BruceDropEmOff, ChrisNxtDoor]
(Exhale) Hand me the black and mild, (Hand me the black)
[Verse 1: BruceDropEmOff, ChrisNxtDoor]
I just got outta jail where the f*ck was you
Heard my n*ggas and they riding
Hol up, I’m crying and sh*t
Can’t even think straight right now
3AM in the stu' where the f*ck was you
I heard my n*ggas f*ck my b*tch well she was choosing, (She was choosing)
You can have her though, you can have her though
It's my first day out I ain't get no visits, (I ain't get no visits)
Last time I seen you you was with my children, (You was with my children)
But you took 'em and you put me on child support
Goddamn, n*ggas really called me a dork
It’s just another sad story, (Oh)
I’m in the stu' and I’m rapping for the glory
I’m 37 I ain't got time for no games now
What the f*ck you see I’m up I got them chains now
VVS up can past any test
Likе a scholar in school they could pass any test
And I just got yo b*tch and she lеt me nut on her chest
b*tch it’s big LD you know I pass a test
It’s just another sad story
Beat a n*gga ass got locked up bout 40
Now a n*gga 40 with a beard and some dreads
Got yo main b*tch and she giving the team head
b*tch it’s MPT we don’t really f*ck with feds
[Verse 2: ChrisNxtDoor]
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[Outro: ChrisNxtDoor]
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