Fivio Foreign - Story Time lyrics
Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fivio Foreign - Story Time lyrics]
Huh
Let me tell a little sad story
About this young boy, grew up
No pops in the crib
That nigga momma workin' so
She couldn't really show
Him no love when he was a kid (AyoAA)
He didn't even mean to do that incident
He was only eighteen when he caught that bid
He in and out of jail
He ain't know how to move
He ain't know how to fight
He ain't know how to lose
He walked in the spot (Spot)
They told him, "Strip, cough, squat" (Uh)
The CO just told him that
This is procedure but he
Knew in his mind that he was doin' a lot
He had to figure it out and then learn
All the rules and then follow them
Like it or not he caught a new charge 'cause
He had a little weed
Tryna sneak this shit in
It was right in his sock
Yeah, they had him in intake for like a week
They hate his guts
They think he killed police
They made it super cold with the AC
They ain't give him no blanket
They ain't give him no sheets
They put him in a cell with a dirty ass sink
He couldn't think, he couldn't sleep
They gave him no soap to wash his ass
They ain't give him no toothpaste
To brush his teeth (Look)
He ain't know why they keep botherin'
Him, he was kinda scared
Ain't wanna argue with him
Pacin' back and forth
They keep on followin' him
Couldn't take it no more
And he finally hit him (yeah, look)
The CO done hit the button
And they come and they
Helpin' him and run in and crack his ass
He just took a beatin'
And unleashed the demon
He lookin' to grillin' and actin' bad
He ain't never been locked up before
But he made up his mind
He like, "Fuck it, if this how it start"
They couldn't count him out 'cause
Anybody who know lil' homie
Know lil' homie got heart
He gon' adapt to his habitat
Even if his habitat get dark (Uh)
He was a lil' fish when
He jumped in the water
And then he grew into a shark
(Then he grew into a shark) two years later
(Uh) , nine fights in, he found his religion
He started workin' out, takin' food
Soups and respect 'cause this
Shit wasn't given
He wanted more for his life
He was sittin' in jail every night
And his life wasn't hittin'
(Life wasn't hittin')
And his life wasn't hittin'
(His life wasn't hittin')
And his life wasn't, look (Nah) two years
He fought the case and he
Ain't worry 'bout it
In his mind he knew he ain't losin'
He got a paid lawyer, that's a good lawyer
And that lawyer do know what he doin'
They wanna take it to trial
So he take it to trial
But that little nigga goin' through it (Huh)
He was just holdin' it down
For his mans 'cause
He wasn't the one that was doin' the shootin'
(Bow) he didn't cop out to this damn lie
Call home and found out his man died
He looked up to the sky like, "Damn, why?"
'Cause he's locked in the cell
And he can't slide
All hell break lose when that man cry
You can see the demon in his damn eyes
That nigga a vampire, hah (Bow)
If he want you dead, then it's verified (Bow)
And he went back in his cell and
He thought to himself like, "Damn
I feel a lil' stupid"
He got a big gun in the crib but he's stuck
In the jam and he can't even use it
He want a re-trial and take
Back everything that he
Said 'cause he know he ain't do it
Lil' homie a real nigga
He done made a decision already
And he stickin' to it
Uh, yeah, he stickin' to it, uh
Yeah, huh yeah, uh
Fivi, back, look
Let me tell a little sad story
About this young boy, grew up
No pops in the crib
That nigga momma workin' so
She couldn't really show
Him no love when he was a kid (AyoAA)
He didn't even mean to do that incident
He was only eighteen when he caught that bid
He in and out of jail
He ain't know how to move
He ain't know how to fight
He ain't know how to lose
He walked in the spot (Spot)
They told him, "Strip, cough, squat" (Uh)
The CO just told him that
This is procedure but he
Knew in his mind that he was doin' a lot
He had to figure it out and then learn
All the rules and then follow them
Like it or not he caught a new charge 'cause
He had a little weed
Tryna sneak this shit in
It was right in his sock
Yeah, they had him in intake for like a week
They hate his guts
They think he killed police
They made it super cold with the AC
They ain't give him no blanket
They ain't give him no sheets
They put him in a cell with a dirty ass sink
He couldn't think, he couldn't sleep
They gave him no soap to wash his ass
They ain't give him no toothpaste
To brush his teeth (Look)
He ain't know why they keep botherin'
Him, he was kinda scared
Ain't wanna argue with him
Pacin' back and forth
They keep on followin' him
Couldn't take it no more
And he finally hit him (yeah, look)
The CO done hit the button
And they come and they
Helpin' him and run in and crack his ass
He just took a beatin'
And unleashed the demon
He lookin' to grillin' and actin' bad
He ain't never been locked up before
But he made up his mind
He like, "Fuck it, if this how it start"
They couldn't count him out 'cause
Anybody who know lil' homie
Know lil' homie got heart
He gon' adapt to his habitat
Even if his habitat get dark (Uh)
He was a lil' fish when
He jumped in the water
And then he grew into a shark
(Then he grew into a shark) two years later
(Uh) , nine fights in, he found his religion
He started workin' out, takin' food
Soups and respect 'cause this
Shit wasn't given
He wanted more for his life
He was sittin' in jail every night
And his life wasn't hittin'
(Life wasn't hittin')
And his life wasn't hittin'
(His life wasn't hittin')
And his life wasn't, look (Nah) two years
He fought the case and he
Ain't worry 'bout it
In his mind he knew he ain't losin'
He got a paid lawyer, that's a good lawyer
And that lawyer do know what he doin'
They wanna take it to trial
So he take it to trial
But that little nigga goin' through it (Huh)
He was just holdin' it down
For his mans 'cause
He wasn't the one that was doin' the shootin'
(Bow) he didn't cop out to this damn lie
Call home and found out his man died
He looked up to the sky like, "Damn, why?"
'Cause he's locked in the cell
And he can't slide
All hell break lose when that man cry
You can see the demon in his damn eyes
That nigga a vampire, hah (Bow)
If he want you dead, then it's verified (Bow)
And he went back in his cell and
He thought to himself like, "Damn
I feel a lil' stupid"
He got a big gun in the crib but he's stuck
In the jam and he can't even use it
He want a re-trial and take
Back everything that he
Said 'cause he know he ain't do it
Lil' homie a real nigga
He done made a decision already
And he stickin' to it
Uh, yeah, he stickin' to it, uh
Yeah, huh yeah, uh
Fivi, back, look