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My Story Feat. Trina, Lil Man 4rm Duval

Sean Mcgee


[Verse 1: Trina]
Damn these haters keep watching me want to know what I eat where I live where I sleep, who I'm crushing damn u noisy mind your own business cause you don't know me. All you want to do is run your mouth. Want to know the T bout the queen of the south. Ghetto 5th album about to come out and I'm going to make sure these chicks feel my drought. So I'm going to bang these hoes show them who's boss. I paid my dos and I paid the cost. Ya'll keep on hating cause I ain't never lost. See I pull mine to I'm the boss... hi hi hi hi hater bye bye bye bye hater smile when you see me but I know you don't like me cause you you you's a hater

[Verse 2: Lil Man (Duvall)]
Duvall born and raised I pray for better days please help me lord I need to make a change I'm stressing kind of hard I need a brand new start lil man from Duvall now Sean

[Chorus: Sean McGee]
Look me in my eyes and try to feel my pain
Do you know how it feels to be left out in the rain?
Each and every day there's someone judging me
Worried about my life and how I live in these streets

[Bridge: Sean McGee]
Every day I wake up got a hundred different haters
Trying to keep this paper
Stacks look like elevators {elevators}
But no one really wants to hear my story {my story}
That's why I'm all alone, there's no one here for me

[Chorus x2: Sean McGee]
Look me in my eyes and try to feel my pain
Do you know how it feels to be left out in the rain?
Each and every day there's someone judging me
Worried about my life and how I live in these streets

[Verse 3: Sean McGee]
I got no place to go
I'm living on a hope
And no one really knows
What the hell is going on
How I feel inside, feelings I try to hide {ooh}
My daddy don't know, my momma don't care
It don't matter if I'm here, it don't matter if I'm there
So what I'm supposed to do in this cold cruel world

[Chorus x2: Sean McGee]
Look me in my eyes and try to feel my pain
Do you know how it feels to be left out in the rain?
Each and every day there's someone judging me
Worried about my life and how I live in these streets

[Bridge: Sean McGee]
Every day I wake up, got a hundred different haters,
Trying to get this paper, stacks look like elevators
But no one really wants to hear my story
That's why I'm all alone, there's no one here for me

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oooh
Haters, elevators
My Story






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