Songteksten

I'm Mexican boy from Inglewood I been chillin', I been up to no good Sterotypical shit, I'm matured But I'm matured, I'm matured I don't even know, gotta go They be callin' up to chill with these hoes They be freestyle up and down the pole All that gold, all that gold, yeah Story of my life Story of my life, yeah Story of my life All my friends are fucked up We ain't going nowhere You don't sit with us Yeah, you can shut the fuck up Yeah, ya-ya Story of my life, I'm a regular Smokin' guns makin' nebula Always on like a cellular Star, I make money like creditor Mine all mine as I level up I got that blunt of a messengar No trespass, and I'm missing ya I'm a creditor, so we're flexin' ya I cannot wait for the weekend Rollin' high away The G's and the guns them Blaze in the highest grade Story of my life Story of my life Story of my life, yeah Story of my life Hey, hey, hey All my friends are fucked up, hey You can't sit with us We ain't going nowhere So you can shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up, ha-ha) All my friends are fucked up You can't sit with us We ain't going nowhere So you can shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up, ha-ha)
Writer(s): Alberto D Ascola, Sergiofeld Sylvestre, Emanuele Pagliara, Luca Tarantino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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