R Kelly – My Story ft 2 Chainz

Download another hot clean free mp3 audio song lyrics meaning by R Kelly and this music is titled “My Story ft 2 Chainz”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his old trended album which is titled ‘Black Panties (Deluxe Version)’ which was released in the year “2013”.

 

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LYRICS

 

This is my story

Yeah I’m from that Chi-town dirt

I went from being broke

To sleeping in Versace shirts

(Yeah!) This is my story

Money, cars, bad hoes

This is my story

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

Came from humble beginnings

Now I’m cocky with my spending

They say “life is just a game”

And I thank God that I’m winning

Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django

Them niggas talking money

I got more digits in my gate code

She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus

You ain’t never gon’ find another nigga this focused

I got every block, every street corners sold up

Whatever club represent my city, throw it up

I own the game, coach slash player shown up

Okay, haters throw fitted never showed up

This is my story

Yeah I’m from that Chi-town dirt

I went from being broke

To sleeping in Versace shirts

This is my story

Money, cars, bad hoes

This is my story

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it (Yeah!)

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it (2 Chainz!)

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

Velcro, I’m sticking to it

Hatin’, I’ve been a victim to it

Your conversation is sanitation

Ain’t no hesitation when I’m finna do it

I stick it in (Uhh)

Switch it up and try to hit a friend (Uhh)

Live it up and count my dividends

Roll, like cinnamon

Whoa, big face Benjamins

And she looked at me like, you ain’t nothin’ but a star

I looked at her like this ain’t nothing but a car

If you ride with them you ain’t going that far

But if you ride with me,

Crib so big we can play hide-and-seek

You can confide to me

Ride me like I ride the beat

Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot

Kiss a ass in both mouths

Yeah I’m talking both lips

What you know ’bout boat trips?

Drop her ass at the +Chocolate Factory

(Yeah) we did them +12 Play’s+ (yeah)

And you know who you is girl

We been fuckin’ since the 12th grade, goddamn

This is my story

Yeah I’m from that Chi-town dirt

I went from being broke

To sleeping in Versace shirts

This is my story

Money, cars, bad hoes

This is my story

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

Pull up to the club at about three

I’m killin’ it, guilty no plea

I’m leaving out at 6 with a dime piece

By 9 o’clock, we on round three

I speak of rain

They say I’m crazy like they didn’t know

See I’m not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar

Say she’s a church girl

But man she’s blowing holy smokes

Showed her the Jesus piece

Now she got the Holy Ghost

They asked them in a interview

“Why do he love these girls?

The only thing he had to say was

“Motherfuck the world!”

This is my story

Yeah I’m from that Chi-town dirt

I went from being broke

To sleeping in Versace shirts

This is my story

Money, cars, bad hoes

This is my story

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it

And I’m, stickin’ to it