SXMPRA
AND THATS HOW THE STORY GOES

(Intro)
Man, I heard that n***a died with his eyes open
I mean, he deserved that shit, bruh

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Paul with the .45, shot that bitch up in his gut
Then I load the double-bar, hit him with a double buck
Bitch, I don't give a fuck
Memphis, Tennessee, n***a, all we do is get bucked
Bro was on the scene, n***a, every time we rideing
And you know we gotta handle that
Get that outta off your chest
N***a, we gon’ handle that
Memphis Murder Capital, Tennessee in 2024
It ain't nothin' to brag on
But that’s just how the story goes, story goes

[Verse 2: Sxmpra]
I'm addicted to the motherfuckin' pain
Anything I really do, I'm just reminded all the same
Think I'll be gettin' away till I wind up layin' in my grave
There's somethin’ just so pretty about the silence I became
Get up off the motherfuckin’ skyline
Gonna find time to remind
I seen mine, every motherfuckin' repeat sins, repeat lines
Now I gotta get in my peace mind
The money, find the job, I never wanted to see signs
A big mind, never fold with a big mind
So cold, won’t fold, it won't be time
All black, drip down to the kicks
Fuck anybody, bitch, you ain't no shit
[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
Homie told some stories in Blackhaven zone
Gangsta showed up to his own
Now that boy has gone
Mask off, a mask on
Nighttime or broad day
Killers on the real, a motherfucker know all day, -all day, -all day

Killers on the real, a motherfucker-