Art of Story Tellin Pt. II

We was club hoppin last night the homie got in a fight

He was drunk I hate wakin up to fuck

All kinda a text messages and voicemails on my jack

The nigga real into sayin they goin push my shit back

When they see me it's on onsite no talk

This dog got a bite that will back up his bark

It's started all over a broad no chedda

She was a site for sore eyes cool little put together

I kept tellin the homies that she was bad news

Knew a few dudes that been in her fallopian tubes

But he didn't listen thought I was trippin

Know he bout to be dead or either in the prison

Most of the times it's over some kitten man I ain't kiddin

If you slippin and trippin then good riddance

They think got ammunition but we got more

Assault weapons tear the head off a dinosaur

Bitch

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

But I can't let them think that I'm a punk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

The art of story tellin

The art of story tellin

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch

Rally up or should I say molly up

Had a little bit of lemon, a little bit of sprite in my styrofoam cup

To fuck em, get on em, fallet em, debone em

Scout them bitches for even thinkin about going to war with a boss

One a them punks forgot to turn they location off

So we found out where they sleepin rest they noggin

Parked right down the street in the bucket

Waited till they tweeted, post a picture man

Erry other minute they on instagram

Showcasing they showin they faces, braggin

Perpetrating outta bounds laggin

Gotta be careful what you say they'll research where you stay

Ain't no resets in the bay them nigga ain't for play

The element of surprise will bust a dusk or dime

Slaughter a motherfucker in his front lines

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

But I can't let them think that I'm a punk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

The art of story tellin

The art of story tellin

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch

Ugh ah

Meanwhile back at the crimescene

The hellacopters and homicide and forensics team

Takin reports and talkin to the neighbours

Porch to porch but the neighbours don't wanna be on paper

So they keep they mouths zip, what they say

We was in the house watchin netfilx we didn't see shit

Was it random or a hit that's what the detectives say to victim family cryin throwin a fit

The new game if I tell his mama who did that ain't snitching

Yea it is my nigga get out in the street and handle business

Can't be no powder puff just because he light skinned don't think he ain't tuff

He's gonna bust, imagine it, 9 times out off 10 his aim is accurate

They think they got ammunition but we got more

What you got assault weapons tear the head off a dinosaurs

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

But I can't let them think that I'm a punk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I hate wakin up to funk, funk, funk, funk, funk

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

The art of story tellin

The art of story tellin

I'm still story tellin

I'm still story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch this is story tellin

Bitch

Hello

Hey 40

Hey what's up frost

Yeah man, get on up man

What's goin on

They just got on rallo last night man

They got on rallo

Funk, funk

Hold up man

Man it's on blood

Hold on man

I can't let this go that's my little nigga man

What happened bra

I can't let this go blood

Where y'all at man

Get yo ass up man it's on

Where ya'll at