Lyrics Melvoni – STORY OF LIL SUV

STORY OF LIL SUV Lyrics – Melvoni

Singer: Melvoni
Title: STORY OF LIL SUV

Takin’ all ’em drugs got him feeling good
Go to sleep, sweet dreams, but he’s still in the hood
He don’t got a job, but he working for
Robbing and everything that done made him [?]

Jit can sell everything, he gon’ get it gone
None by his side, swear to God he would risk it all
And he don’t got a name, he gon’ ask who you
This is the story of Lil Suv

At seven he seen daddy go in cuffs
Mommy was drugs, she gon’ leave soon enough
Nowhere else to go, he tried livin’ with his granny
But he ain’t get no love ’cause he look just like his daddy

And he was cool for a minute, even tho he wasn’t happy
Granny ain’t feed him and he took beatings from his papi
And nobody [?], he walked around, head nappy
Clothes always dirty, he go to school, kids laughin’

Now one day granny died
Now we gon’ skip a year
Papi died on drugs, Suv still ain’t shed a tear
He looked behind the tissue and he finally let it there

Suv ain’t know how to read, but signed it out
He read E-V-I get the f#ck out the house
He was only thirteen but he gon’ figure it out
But police sliding, ridin’ faster kid

Fight for what you want that’s what he learnt, that was the proper way
They don’t know they made a f#cking monster
And they know they can’t question a gangsta
Runnin’ alone in the streets, and he dangerous

He don’t believe any the picture that they painting
When he was in need ain’t nobody come to save him
See, at sixteen he done been to jail like four times
He had no plans on slowing down, he runnin’ stop signs

Bro got his gun, when he go dumb he say “I got mine”
All the adults say life gon’ hit him like a close line
Walk up the opposition block and he gon’ throw signs
They threw it back, that’s .48, he blew like four time

He kicked his feet, he out of breath, can’t feel his chest n#gg#
He got a blue rag on his face just for the set n#gg#
It’s like his third hit
All gas, no brakes that’s that turf sh#t

They bangin’ and slangin’ and he’s on sh#t
He in love with the streets, don’t want no forfeit
He said he ready
Hanging out the window, glocky up, he always steady

Screamin’ out “What’s crackin!?” off a pill, he like “Let’s get it”
Addicted to the thrill, he wanna kill, don’t want no fatty
Bow, he let one off
Bow, goes off another one

But he ain’t click again and my stick came, from his brother’s gun
Look over his shoulder, see the blood, he ain’t know what to think
All he heard was one more shot, and took another blink
It got blurry, then he woke up in a bed

[?] in case he dead, ask the doctors about his homie and they said that he ain’t make it
Brodie got hit in his head
Then he realized that he’s cuffed
He tried to brake it off and flood

The detective walked in and said “You’re going to the feds”
And they know they can’t question a gangsta
Runnin’ alone in the streets, and he dangerous
He don’t believe any the picture that they painting

When he was in need ain’t nobody come to save him
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