Black Milk - Story and Her

Story and Her Lyrics


The good stuff

Girl let me step into your world we can do it

Good stuff

Yeah you know I'm always with it

I be over in a minute

You with it

Good stuff

You not trying to be alone

Nah I hit you on the phone

We can talk about

Good stuff

Tell me if you need it now

Yeah you know I come around

Put it down

Good stuff

Let me, let me

Girl let me step into your world we can do

Good stuff



A lot of time gone by since the time of every guy [?] wanted her since junior high

But ever since eleventh grade her body got older

Plus she knew it so she threw it to this nigga that was older

Already pursuing, screwing, niggas in they twenties

By the time we graduated she had already had plenty up in her

But i said i still would hit it if i ever had the chance

Ran into her years later clubbing with her friends over tequila

Surprised she remembered who i was

Rarely looked my way back in the day

As a scrub

But see that was the past

She's feeling my presence

Cuz she probably seeing cash

But i knew it

Brewing the small talk

For a minute

While i'm thinking to my self, like

Damn she looks different, different, but

Thinking if i wanna still live out that fantasy i had when i was younger

Putting her legs places, hands grabbing the rail

Talking bought past dudes and how the put her through hell

Flicked her cigarette ash down on the ground

Said that we should even though she knew i wouldn't be around later, later



Good stuff

Good stuff

Good stuff

(nigga wake up) good stuff

Nigga wake up

(nigga wake up) good stuff

Nigga wake up


Morning after

I didn't mean to spend the night

Let me get up, got a bad feeling, wait

Rooms still spinning

Barely remember last night fully

Wake up old girl laying next to me, remember her texting me right back

Like what up, where you at, where you at

Fast forward, meet me at the moe

Oh snap, got it bent flat, throw it back, throw it back

More drink, more drug, throw it back

Break for a minute, breathe, then we go back

Legs roll back, pssh, do that, pssh do that

Let me wake her up

Give a little shove like wake up

Ai, baby girl wake up

Fuck, of shit, fuck

She ain't waking up

Body leaning

Oh shit she ain't breathing

Nah, ain't real is it

Empty bottle, no pills in it

On the nightstand (damn)

Baby girl wake up wake up


Where my phone at

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