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Trae - Текст песни Tell You A Story
[Trae] 
Somebody help him that boy ain't tripping, he really misunderstood 
Addicted to doing bad, but he trying to get out the hood 
Life as an adolescent, got him stressing back in the day 
Now he paranoid, ducking and dodging to get away 
You would think a hard life, is what he prayed to have 
Everytime he reached out for love, there was nobody he could grab 
That's why he was cold inside, he took his pain as strive 
With a 4-5, minus one to stay alive 
A ghetto baby is what he was, his uncle was doing drugs 
And left him to be a thug, on the corner with nigga slugs 
His brother was locked up, and mama was stressed out 
He was a good kid, until reality turned him out 
20 years old, on the way to becoming a man 
Live in another world, people would never understand 
Loving to be alone, feeling like he would meet the end 
The good life, was never part of the plan 
[Hook] 
Let me tell you a story, bout a dude I know 
With so much pain in his heart, it wouldn't show 
And he never knew when his life, was gon go 
Everytime he'd step out, he grabbed the fo'-fo' 
Let me tell you a story, bout a dude I know 
With so much pain in his heart, it wouldn't show 
Everybody he knew, was living so shife 
But he kept on moving, trying to live life 
[Trae] 
Now he running the block 
With a pocket full of rocks, missing FED time 
And watching hating niggaz, so he don't wind up with dead time 
Cause everything he got, that nigga rightfully earned 
Get in his way behind his paper, he was subject to leave you burned 
Plus he running with a click of guerillas, that's living shife Trae - Tell You A Story - http://ru.motolyrics.com/trae/tell-you-a-story-lyrics.html
And hated life, the only way out was to pay the price 
He was ready for whatever, decisions he made his own 
And since they pissed him off, he would prolly be moving alone 
Doing his own thang, to hell with the consequences 
Real ran through his blood, and them niggaz payed attention 
He wanted to get it together, but it was prolly too late 
He took the wrong turn, and that's what decided his fate 
It wasn't his fault, but that's how the game done got him 
Swallowed him up and left him, to be on the rock bottom 
Without no say-so, a victim of circumstance 
Put in a situation, begging for a hand 
[Hook]
[Trae] 
Nowhere to turn nowhere to go, so he contemplate suicide 
Mentally out of line, needing help but he got pride 
He got a child on the way, but his baby mama don't want him 
Cause he broke without a job, and probation be leaning on him 
Three strikes, and he heated to live in the penitentiary 
Believe me it get lonely, to niggaz without a family 
He might get lost to the system, or might get shanked in a bed 
The thought of calling it quits, gotta be running through his head 
He don't know what to do, he praying he in a dream 
Waking up in a cold sweat, to be shaking it like a fiend 
But he can't get away, so he be running out his mind 
People looking for him, so he know he running out of time 
One of three things can happen, he can run or wind up dead 
Or go out on his own, with a 44 to the head 
No one ever really knew, cause ain't nobody seen him since 
He disappeared in the night, with no evidence 
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