Haiti Babii – My Story Lyrics

Haiti Babii – My Story Lyrics
Haiti Babii – My Story Lyrics

 

My Story Lyrics By Haiti Babii

(You now rocking with Nata)

You know all about my past troubles, f*ck would you leave me for?
Know I got past issues with some b*tches, I don’t need these H*es
Done playing victim with these b*tches, time to keep it real
It’s time to keep it real
f*cking on some n***** that make me mad, got you looking stupid
n**** claim they hotter in my city, but I make better music
n**** claim they talking to my BM, but I can’t show my pride
n****, and I can’t

Sometimes I wanna swallow all these pills and sit back and die
Didn’t get booked for Rolling Loud, that sh*t f*ck with me
How the f*ck they book Chanel West Coast before they f*ck with me?
n****, shh, shh
Can’t say the West without lil’ Haiti in it
I stay doing a show in Atlanta without Lil Baby in it
b*tch, I’m the hottest thing since Pac, better watch who you f*cking with
Tryna tell you, my whole city can’t even perform inside that motherf*cker

This a little story about a young Black male
African roots with a dope boy aura
Listen close, I been ripped all my life
Seen shot wounds and followed the light
I’m forever undead, I got blood in my eyesight
Guess they wanna see me bleed out (Bleed out)
Now I’m busting with VVs now (Vs now)
Ha-ha

Even after my freestyle, lyrically, you can’t compete
I ain’t rapping what I saw, n****, I’m rapping what I lived
Half you n***** helped me, but half you n***** is my kids, for real
My life been on a pedestal
I spy nuclear bombs
Intellect, my higher learning
Thoughts becoming a beautiful picture

You can’t take this money with you
But they can change your legacy
Wonder why these n***** ride around with all this f*cking fire on ’em
Angry like a motherf*cker, who do you blame for that?
You can’t blame the white folks ’cause God made you Black
We done killed our kings, robbed our kings
How the f*ck you gon’ teach a coward how to raise a king, n****?

This a little story about a young Black male
African roots with a dope boy aura
Listen close, I been ripped all my life
Seen shot wounds and followed the light
I’m forever undead, I got blood in my eyesight
Guess they wanna see me bleed out (Bleed out)
Now I’m busting with VVs now (Vs now)
Ha-ha

And this the realest sh*t I ever wrote
And this the realest sh*t I ever wrote
And this the realest sh*t I ever wrote
Oh, oh