Story of X

(Let the band play)

See, this 'bout the life of a nigga that came from the mud

But he turnt up and figured it out

Was just sellin' dope to them folks tryna keep me afloat

Had a room, tryna get me a house

This street shit got ugly, I ain't have no money

But I was determined to get the fuck out

I was weighin' dime bags with the safe in the couch

Done came up, now it's quarters, three ones, and an ounce

But I had good dope, the pure dope make 'em bounce

Where you get this shit from? Somewhere deep in the south

Big nigga sag with the slugs in his mouth

He don't even much talk, he get in and get out

One thing I can say, it was never a drought

Now I got the best dope, I done figured it out

This shit gettin' good, hope you hearin' me out

This the story of X before all of this rap, ayy

One thing for sure about life

There's two type of people

Those that's born in and those that's sworn in

Ayy

See, I'm makin' money and now the pandemic done hit

Tried to scam, but I couldn't even hit

Tried to do unemployment, but that wasn't shit

So I'm still sellin' rocks in this bitch

At the store, yeah, we really outside with the shit

It was hot, but I stayed with that Glock on my hip

Thirty-round, no, we don't do no regular clip

Nigga trippin', I'm lettin' it rip

At the crib, shit, I'm chillin', been writin'

Tryna rap 'bout the shit that's excitin'

This shit soundin' good, my BM say she like it

Alright, well, let's see if this turns on a light

Now I'm at the stu' like the trap every night

Just recordin' this shit 'til it finally got right

I dropped "Mr. Trouble," "Big Stepper" was nice

Then I dropped that "Safehouse," had the city on fire

Now I got it rollin' and shit like a tire

Everything that I drop do six million or higher

Money look good, I done switched my attire

A jet when I'm flyin', go ask, I ain't lyin'

Fifty a show, just got booked in Hawaii

Just did XXL with Dlow and Big Maiya

The man in my state, made a mil' from a dime

Right on time and I ain't even started my prime, ayy

See, this 'bout the life of a nigga that came from the mud

But he turnt up and figured it out

Was just sellin' dope to them folks tryna keep me afloat

Had a room, tryna get me a house

This street shit got ugly, I ain't have no money

But I was determined to get the fuck out

I was weighin' dime bags with the safe in the couch

Done came up, now it's quarters, three ones, and an ounce

One thing about them people that's born in

It's nothin' you can to do stop they wins

They keep comin' and comin' and comin'

No matter the hate

No matter the dislike

No matter what you gotta say

No matter the campaigns you try to put against them

You can't stop they wins, they just keep winnin'

It's just natural, baby

It's a natural thing, man, 'cause

You know, it's a birth thing

It's just somethin' that's genetic

'Cause when you born into this thing

When you born to be special

When you born to win

It's nothin' that nobody can do to stop you, it's just, you know

They just gotta sit back and watch the wins

'Cause you special