S.E.B Gunplay - Story Time Lyrics

Lemme tell u the story of a kid growing up right on the block
Who was addicted to getting money and no one told him stop
And no this nigga wasn't inspired to be a lawyer or cop
He just made sure he made his money every time right on the dot

After it's all over u wonder wat it would be
How many thought come through wen bro pass u the keys
Once u see them money signs that's all u will ever see
The biggest reason for the hatred is always inside of me

Lemme tell u now growing up that shit was hard
Every single week out there left a emotional scar
Niggas getting mad and shooting up the bars
Dayton ain't safe no mo niggas get robed from inside they car

I know how many time u been pointed out and criticized
But wen u flip the script they was the one who was victimized
Ik it really hurts how many times u done cried
But u can be the piece that ties the not between the ties

That shit is really true ppl do change like the seasons
While mom was getting high I was steady finding a reason
Some ppl just different we didn't know how to live in decense
And man I don't blame her that's her way of fighting the demons

See growing up my Dad he wasn't around
He couldn't pick up the pieces I had dropped right on the ground
Instead he watch from the streets made sure I was safe and sound
And now I know the burden that he carried daily pound by pound

After it's all over u wonder wat it would be
How many thought come through wen bro pass u the keys
Once u see them money signs that's all u will ever see
The biggest reason for the hatred is always inside of me

See all it takes is for that knife to cut u once
Then yo head f*cked up cause u only use the front
From all the grimy bitches to the gang who say they done
Drop the bitch and get some money that's how the battle is won

But lemme she'd some light on thing that means the most
The sis had my back wen we was kids and all the grilling and roasts
From rapping in the kitchen and all the puzzles and shit
The one Who made sure I stayed up and kept moving my chips

Now I know life might be hard while u working wit wat u got
But i don't care who's in yo way cause I didn't tell u stop
I could never thank u enough for breaking out the box
But I promise u we will get there headed straight to the top

U know wats really crazy is how far u have to come
To sit and tell ur self it's over and then u still ain't done
U can think wat u want nigga but I know u ain't won
Some of these nights look up to me like they my son

But u hiding behind a gun while I'm behind facts
Showing off yo strap happy u gotta Mac
My words cut deep it's a bullet right in yo back
U done waited to long and now yo QB done got sacked

U can judge who u want but don't base it off of me
There's a fine line between wats reality and jealousy
This is the life that I live the struggle wit my in me
And u could never be real u a wanna be S.E.B