Migos - Story I Tell Lyrics
[Hook - Quavo]Dope on the scale, man you never seen itHundred band juug, no you never hit itYou never been on the road to richesThis the story I tell so you pay attentionCold turkey, yeah we had to eat itSo I take that pot and f*****g beat itYou never been on the road to richesTake your pen and your pad cause you gonna need itTrap money, me and my dogs spend itYour b***h, me and my dogs hit itDrop the head on the Bentley then fall in itWhen we dropped Versace, then y'all did itThey hate that we came from the NorthsideThen lived in the city, got mob tiesThey hate that we came in with plenty juiceYoung n***a [?] first day of school[Verse 1 - Quavo]Remember the days with the pocket rocketsTurned the bando to a f*****g hot pocketIt's a million dollars in the corner pocketI just share the rock like I'm John StocktonAfrican diamonds, Olajuwon, Houston RocketsMy n****s [?], then go up out itAin't no need to talk about itMegaton trucks, it don't weigh enoughHad to take out the plug, he was switching upYou mad cause your label do finger *****sQc the label got mega bucksGas off in the back of the spinner busSay that you trapping, really you got [?]This is the life of the Hefty bagsYou know that them ounces don't weigh enough[Hook:][Verse 2 - Takeoff]I came a long way from dropping [?]Finessing the plug for his richesWake up in the morning, I go grab the spatulaWalk in the kitchen and whip me a chickenHer wrist is a Masi, my neck is a BentleyBlue Benjamins that can pay your tuitionLupe said that Activis been discontinuedDouble cup, a n***a still be sippingGot a plug out in MississippiWrap it up, ship it to FinleyI trap out the bando, don't trap out the trap houseAnd whatever you with, we with itCame a long way from that midgetMoney taller than a midgetI keep the mac like a [?]Mama we made us a milli, we did itF**k the negativity, f**k the critics[Hook:][Verse 3 - Offset]They hate that that money start comingAnd I be too fresh, I call it double mintsI was on the block, you was on punishmentGiuseppe stepping, and my diamonds they complimentsQc my label, and that's my establishmentSupercharge my Bentley, I call it Clark KentMe and my n****s spread the butter, margarineForeign [?], got Raris, I cut off the enginesNow park itYou can catch a bullet in your carcass100 band juug, and you wasn't a partI took the plug off and we had a departureYou telling a story bout me, I'm the authorThese b*****s be choosing, they digging my postureWhipping babies, I'm not talking bout toddlers[?] on these baby ballersLittle babies get [?], they call me stepfather[Hook:]
