Migos - Story Of YRN lyrics

[Migos - Story Of YRN lyrics]

This the story this the story
Of a young rich nigga

This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story this the story
This the story of a young rich nigga

This the story of a young rich nigga
They shot at my momma house I
Know they had angels with em' (Not my momma)
I swear to God this the story of a young rich
Nigga had to juug and kick doors for a living
My heart so cold and it's in the middle
Ain't nobody gave me nothing last I remember
You want me to front you some
Boy you a trap pretender
You weren't with me in them
Houses kicking in them buildings
You weren't with me juggin' them ounces
By myself I did it
You ain't with me in the booth right
Now while I'm making the millions
Graduated from the kitchen
Niggas hating fuck your feelings
I'm in arenas like I'm Rondo
Came a long way from the bando

This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story this the story
This the story of a young rich nigga

Let me tell you bout my life lil nigga
Cross my heart I hope to die
Don't tell no lie lil nigga
You can walk a mile in my shoes young nigga
If 12 interrogate you
You gon' fall I see it in him
Droppin' my top and my windows can't fuck
With you niggas you niggas beginners

Pull up in the coupe they be like that's him
Takeoff on everything made a 100
Bought a Porsche last year
Wilt Chamberlain Julius Erving money
Jumping out the gym
Young rich nigga thats how we live
My nigga double cupping muddy
Trouble for real
And I ain't no Iron man but I keep that steel
My niggas licensed to kill
Call of Duty damn go for real

This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story this the story
This the story of a young rich nigga

This the story of a young rich nigga
Now these bitches go crazy over
Me they want a picture
I'm tired of these goofy ass nigga
Not taking no selfie nigga
Where the fuck did you go when the
Young nigga needed some help my nigga
Kicking doors was the only way to go
You got a devil inside you
Get the gold that's the goal
They treated me like I was hoe
ATF in my dope is Mr offset at home?
Momma told the nigga no
We really live by the code
Heavy choppers on the road

After the show I'm grippin' my 40
We made it Grandma told me
I really know that I was chosen
My life was a roller-coaster
Look at my wrist and it's frozen
Look at my neck and it's golden

This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story of a young rich nigga
This the story this the story
This the story of a young rich nigga

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