This is a song about "The story of us hoodlums"

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

Moral of the story has a deep with held meaning,

The story of fuckflossin mental manipulation at its best

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Give us the spirit of mandela

My all gold rolly or the

When the two of us are together

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

The story of my life. it's really kinda shit.

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

But you got the armor of a beetle, can't dispute us

I reel them in, goadomes on see

//#moral #of #the #story