King Von - Wayne’s Story lyrics

Banger dJ on the beat so it's a banger

My young nigga, fourteen (Fourteen)
He ridin' round with that pole on 'em
(Uh, huh)
See, shorty 'bout that life (yeah)
Ain't nan nigga finna go on 'em 
(Nah,  nah)
We was on the block shootin' dice
When some grown niggas just stole on 'em
(Damn) he hopped up and upped pole on 'em
He ain't say nothin', he just blowed on
(Boom, boom, boom)
See, shorty 'bout that life (Uh, huh)
It was five witnesses, local citizens
(Damn, damn)
And shorty ain't think twice (Nah)
He just up and did the shit
Like he ain't give a shit
Bullets hit his top, upper ligament
(Boom, boom)
One to the head, shorty finishеd him
(Boom, boom)
The whole city know shorty killin' shit
(Damn)
And he ain't go to jail, yеah, shorty lit
(Damn)
Five years later, shorty still a troop (Huh?)
He think that he famous, he be on the news
He don't give a damn, he be skippin' school
(Nah)
Breakin' all the rules, givin' niggas blues
School or the streets, shorty gotta choose
(Huh?)
He picked the wrong one, shorty finna lose
(Damn)
He don't even hustle, shorty ass a fool
And he ain’t got no money
Shorty shoulda hooped
Fuck that, ski mask, quick way
Give a fuck what you think, nigga
Gotta get the rent paid
Can't get a job, got more bodies than Tay-K
You was in the safe way
He was in the gangway (Gangway)
He got the drop
Found out where Lil Wayne stay
Lil' Wayne been havin' bows for a decade
Lil' Wayne, he ain't play, he a headache
But shorty ain't care, he was ready (What?)
Now shorty creeped up to the back door (Huh?)
And there's cameras all around
This nigga crib
I don't know why shorty did that for
(Why he do that?) lil Wayne saw him come
Out through the threshold (What?)
Couldn't believe, lil' shorty was that bold
(What?)
Lil' Wayne tried to shoot, shorty let go
(Boom, boom)
Lil' Wayne ear bleedin', it was that close
Few more shots, he looked up
Shorty got ghost

Now it's war outside (yeah)
Get yo' ass inside (Inside)
You ain't tryna ride (Tryna ride)
Boy, you ain't tryna die (Tryna die)
They doing homicides (Homicides)
You better pick yo' side (Pick yo' side)
Better stay inside (Stay inside)
Or nigga you gon' die (Damn, damn)

Wayne mad, this shit gettin' old (Huh?)
He hot, this beef gettin' cold
He gettin' tired shootin' up the nigga home
He ain't never there
Lil' nigga always gone
Every call he get, he thirsty (He thirsty)
He saw his cousin and murked him
(He murked him)
Broad day, driveway, at Church (At Church)
His auntie saw and that hurt him (Boom, boom)
Now shorty cryin', at the funeral
Suit and a tie
Looked auntie straight in her eyes
"Whoever did this shit, gon' die
Whoever did this, mama, gon' cry
He slide, I slide, we slide
Ain't stoppin' 'til one of us die
Ain't stoppin' 'til one of us die"

Now it's war outside (yeah)
Get yo' ass inside (Inside)
You ain't tryna ride (Tryna ride)
Boy you ain't tryna die (Tryna die)
They doing homicides (Homicides)
You better pick yo' side (Pick yo' side)
Better stay inside (Stay inside)
Or nigga you gon' die (Boom, boom)