My Story Lyrics - R. Kelly

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt 

I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts 

This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes 

This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

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Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky with my spending 

They say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm winning 

Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django 

Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my gate code 

She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus 

You're ain't never gon' find another nigga this focused 

I got every block, every street corners sold up 

Whatever club represent my city, throw it up 

I own the game, coach last player shown up 

Okay, haters throw fitted never showed up 

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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt 

I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts 

This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes 

This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

Yeah, 2 Chainz... 

Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', I've been a victim to it 

Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I finna do it 

I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (uh) 

Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon 

Woah, big face Benjamin's as she lookin' at me like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star I looked at her like this ain"t nonthing but a car if you ride with them you ain't going that far 

But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek 

You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beat 

Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths 

Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat trips? 

Drop her ass at the Chocolate Factory (yeah), we did them 12 Play's (yeah) 

And you know who you is girl - we been fuckin' since the 12th grade, goddamn 

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt 

I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts 

This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes 

This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

Pull up to the club at about three 

I'm killin' it, guilty no plea 

I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece 

By 9 o'clock, we on round three 

I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know 

See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar 

Say she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy smokes 

Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy Ghost 

They asked them in a interview, "why do he love these girls?" 

The only thing he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!" 

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt 

I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts 

This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes 

This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it 

And I'm, stickin', to it