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Story of ABeexy Video (MV)




Performed By: ABeexy
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Anthony Bryant




ABeexy - Story of ABeexy Lyrics




Welcome. to the story of ABeexy. yeah. hey I ain't even gon' play with y'all on this man
Hey. hey. hey man bring that bitch. hey let me really tell them about who ABeexy is. you betta tell dem niggas
Stocky nigga. afro dressed nice. with the goatee.
Ridin in his grey Ford Taurus.
You know that's AB
Bitches tryna have raw sex and trap him with babies But he ain't feelin that. pops told him wrap up and stay clean
So when he pop out earrings. bracelets and chains they bling
Fly and fine too. niggas know that he gettin ladies
But he understand all the drama and problems they bring
So he stayin' out of the way and his pockets stay green
But he far from perfect though. his mental health he workin' on
But sometimes shit get hard and he wanna go pop a perky though.
But he don't go through with it. plus he still at school with it.
People rooting for him. weight on his shoulders. he still move with it.
And he keep that tool wittem
He don't wanna do you with it
To protect his life. his flesh his blood. he'll up that bitch. start shootin' niggas
And he got good aim bro. like aim-bot no Rainbow think that he a easy lick. gon' f*ck round. getcho brain blowed. BITCH

Ha ha. ha. aye I told you I wasn't gon' play wittem luh Remm. aye you better tell
Them niggas about ABeexy
Aye. this ain't for play play. I got somethin' to say say get at me

I told you in that last verse. play with me. get your wig split. or you'll get yo bitch f*cked. whatever I deem as punishment
Niggas know I'm sovereign. that's why I move
Shit like parliament
Yeah them niggas talk all hard. but they really soft as shit
You talk that shit. we chalk your shit. you driving then we park your shit
And still gon go to church on Sunday like we didn't just off your shit
Shout to my G-O-D. he really know how hard it get
How hard I try to stay alive and live my life without the sin
Sometimes I shut down and I don't move like I got Parkinson's. depression kill a nigga. it make me just wanna off my shit
Plus me losin' people left and right. this f*ckin' world is strife. these niggas hearts is cold. these bitches hoes this edi save my life
Yeah. I know all this. I know all that. I know this shit ain't right.
Ventin on this beat. give me a tissue just to wipe my eyes
Yeah it's ups and downs up in this bitch

This ain't no smooth-ass ride. I just hope that you appreciate me way before I die
Uh
Huh. aye . I took it all the way there with you my nigga. aye
I told you this shit don't get no easier. you just get stronger. you get wiser. you learn to navigate in this shit pimp
ABeexy
Hahaaa yea. just to wipe my eyes
Yeah. just to wipe my eyes. yea. give me a tissue just to wipe my eyes
Uh
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English

Welcome. to the story of ABeexy. yeah. hey I ain't even gon' play with y'all on this man
Hey. hey. hey man bring that bitch. hey let me really tell them about who ABeexy is. you betta tell dem niggas
Stocky nigga. afro dressed nice. with the goatee.
Ridin in his grey Ford Taurus.
You know that's AB
Bitches tryna have raw sex and trap him with babies But he ain't feelin that. pops told him wrap up and stay clean
So when he pop out earrings. bracelets and chains they bling
Fly and fine too. niggas know that he gettin ladies
But he understand all the drama and problems they bring
So he stayin' out of the way and his pockets stay green
But he far from perfect though. his mental health he workin' on
But sometimes shit get hard and he wanna go pop a perky though.
But he don't go through with it. plus he still at school with it.
People rooting for him. weight on his shoulders. he still move with it.
And he keep that tool wittem
He don't wanna do you with it
To protect his life. his flesh his blood. he'll up that bitch. start shootin' niggas
And he got good aim bro. like aim-bot no Rainbow think that he a easy lick. gon' f*ck round. getcho brain blowed. BITCH

Ha ha. ha. aye I told you I wasn't gon' play wittem luh Remm. aye you better tell
Them niggas about ABeexy
Aye. this ain't for play play. I got somethin' to say say get at me

I told you in that last verse. play with me. get your wig split. or you'll get yo bitch f*cked. whatever I deem as punishment
Niggas know I'm sovereign. that's why I move
Shit like parliament
Yeah them niggas talk all hard. but they really soft as shit
You talk that shit. we chalk your shit. you driving then we park your shit
And still gon go to church on Sunday like we didn't just off your shit
Shout to my G-O-D. he really know how hard it get
How hard I try to stay alive and live my life without the sin
Sometimes I shut down and I don't move like I got Parkinson's. depression kill a nigga. it make me just wanna off my shit
Plus me losin' people left and right. this f*ckin' world is strife. these niggas hearts is cold. these bitches hoes this edi save my life
Yeah. I know all this. I know all that. I know this shit ain't right.
Ventin on this beat. give me a tissue just to wipe my eyes
Yeah it's ups and downs up in this bitch

This ain't no smooth-ass ride. I just hope that you appreciate me way before I die
Uh
Huh. aye . I took it all the way there with you my nigga. aye
I told you this shit don't get no easier. you just get stronger. you get wiser. you learn to navigate in this shit pimp
ABeexy
Hahaaa yea. just to wipe my eyes
Yeah. just to wipe my eyes. yea. give me a tissue just to wipe my eyes
Uh
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