All My Life
All my life you under-dig
Same ole thang
Same story
Ya feel me
But I gotta rep Detroit
Its in my vessels
You know what I'm sayin
It's in my veins
They tried to set me up but I was built for this shit
Yeah the game is fucked up but I be milking this bitch
Know about 20 niggas that got killed for this shit
Stay close to my pastor every day I repent
Use to blow all my money now I stack every cent
And fuck some new friends I'm still rolling with flint
Yeah I smoke and stay gone but I know where I been
And 50 cent song got me dodging many men
The d on my hate is David in the lions den
Plus I knew christ all my life since way back when
And I ain't tryna please her or be like him
I leave the door cracked just so I can let God in
Just keep making this music
Keep their heads nodding
Everything around me is positive and spoiled rotton
But I'm happy long as I'm healthy with good logic
And plus my daughter graduating on her way to college
And staying out the streets is keeping down my mileage
Out of my entire family I'm labelled the wildest
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
Been trying to get shit right
In jail by 15 by 16 facing mad time
Dad was never there Moms was part time
Living with grandma she kept the house locked down
Now I'm bout 17 and got my own glock now
Selling dope and holding my block down
Matter of fact I only shoot cause I like the sound
And I ain't never shooting in the air or at the ground
I'm shooting nothing less than 30 rounds
Look at me wrong then youngin will have to shoot you down
Use to gun clap now I'm hearing clap sounds
And fuck anybody telling me to put rap down
I'm trying to get it dawg like right now
Got everybody trying to tell me to pipe down
I'm laughing in they face lighting one right now
Nigga, nigga, shit I'm tight now
All my life I been buck, buck wild
And ain't making no new friends, no new friends, no new friends
Hard in these streets plus i will fight a c.o
Every day I stay ready trained to go, trained to go, trained to go
They put me in a cell thought that I was gone
Trained to go, trained to go, trained to go, trained to go
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been tryng to make it right
Trying to get shit right
Snitches get snitches that's a code or two
I'm a Detroit niggas sporting orange and blue
Where bullets will make you earl like the liquor do
Me and my niggas known to come up off a lick or two
We taking from niggas like cameras taking pictures do
Quit running your lips cause goons quick to come through
Cats will have you leaking like school pens do
Don't smile in my face if we not cool
I've been fighting bitch niggas since high school
And I ain't finish college but I follow life's rules
First destination cash rules
And winners don't lose until your casket moves
Make percise moves or you might lose
For loose lips cats will shoot you out your clothes and shoes
Make license plates state blues
And if you fuck up you can make breaking news
Here where I come from
If you snooze you lose
Fuck around with regs I only blow trues
And all my life this is what I go through
All my life nigga this is what I go through
This is what I go through
This is what I go through
This is what I go through
All my life nigga this what I go through
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
Trying to get shit right
Same ole thang
Same story
Ya feel me
But I gotta rep Detroit
Its in my vessels
You know what I'm sayin
It's in my veins
They tried to set me up but I was built for this shit
Yeah the game is fucked up but I be milking this bitch
Know about 20 niggas that got killed for this shit
Stay close to my pastor every day I repent
Use to blow all my money now I stack every cent
And fuck some new friends I'm still rolling with flint
Yeah I smoke and stay gone but I know where I been
And 50 cent song got me dodging many men
The d on my hate is David in the lions den
Plus I knew christ all my life since way back when
And I ain't tryna please her or be like him
I leave the door cracked just so I can let God in
Just keep making this music
Keep their heads nodding
Everything around me is positive and spoiled rotton
But I'm happy long as I'm healthy with good logic
And plus my daughter graduating on her way to college
And staying out the streets is keeping down my mileage
Out of my entire family I'm labelled the wildest
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
Been trying to get shit right
In jail by 15 by 16 facing mad time
Dad was never there Moms was part time
Living with grandma she kept the house locked down
Now I'm bout 17 and got my own glock now
Selling dope and holding my block down
Matter of fact I only shoot cause I like the sound
And I ain't never shooting in the air or at the ground
I'm shooting nothing less than 30 rounds
Look at me wrong then youngin will have to shoot you down
Use to gun clap now I'm hearing clap sounds
And fuck anybody telling me to put rap down
I'm trying to get it dawg like right now
Got everybody trying to tell me to pipe down
I'm laughing in they face lighting one right now
Nigga, nigga, shit I'm tight now
All my life I been buck, buck wild
And ain't making no new friends, no new friends, no new friends
Hard in these streets plus i will fight a c.o
Every day I stay ready trained to go, trained to go, trained to go
They put me in a cell thought that I was gone
Trained to go, trained to go, trained to go, trained to go
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been tryng to make it right
Trying to get shit right
Snitches get snitches that's a code or two
I'm a Detroit niggas sporting orange and blue
Where bullets will make you earl like the liquor do
Me and my niggas known to come up off a lick or two
We taking from niggas like cameras taking pictures do
Quit running your lips cause goons quick to come through
Cats will have you leaking like school pens do
Don't smile in my face if we not cool
I've been fighting bitch niggas since high school
And I ain't finish college but I follow life's rules
First destination cash rules
And winners don't lose until your casket moves
Make percise moves or you might lose
For loose lips cats will shoot you out your clothes and shoes
Make license plates state blues
And if you fuck up you can make breaking news
Here where I come from
If you snooze you lose
Fuck around with regs I only blow trues
And all my life this is what I go through
All my life nigga this is what I go through
This is what I go through
This is what I go through
This is what I go through
All my life nigga this what I go through
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make shit right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to get it right
All my life I had to fight
All my life been trying to make it right
Trying to get shit right
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Nolet, Jasper Zuidervaart, Jan Derks, Wouter Prudon, Guido Joseph, Brett Bassock, Wouter Heeren
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