All My Life
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, all my life
Remember prayin' just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watchin' who I call a friend
'Cause they vouchin' for the end of me
Why they vouchin' for the end of my life?
Most my brothers still ain't home
Missin' them crazy, still in them cages
Remember the days I wasn't home
Chasin' the money, I wasn't patient
Bullets pingin', made it home
Should be a blessing, I say my graces
The streets will leave you all alone
Hug on your loved one, is bound to take them
Still we on the back block shittin'
And we on the back blocks sinnin'
Don't care if you're close friends with him
You sharin' the sandbox with him
'Cause ain't no buck, buck, gang .40 shot
Gang buckin' out two
Oh, you don't understand slang
Means the 20 shot share from out two
Trust no nigga, I don't trust nobody
Ain't a killer, you ain't shot nobody
Tell me how you drillin', you ain't got no bodies
Man, you can call us culkins
Up on the block along with the ten
Man, you can call us Culkins
The pushin', the stuffin', collectin' the bread
Man, you can call us Culkins
This shit is new to you, what it might do to you
Them niggas worried, look
.40 so beautiful, can't wait to shoot at you
Does she wanna get dicked down, that's her business
Trey got a way, gotta spring it
Look, but not to mention
They know we don't give a fuck 'bout no consequences
Too many nights when I had to fight
What can they tell me about the trenches?
Almost lost my senses
So if my name's ever mentioned, just
Tell the judge, send a sentence, 'cause
Ain't no tellin' where I'm from
Tell 'em where I'm from, niggas learn their lessons
Bro, keep that shh
Keep that strap and watch your back, they plannin'
Closed caskets
Ain't no relaxin', tax 'em, pay that pension, look
I put my trust in my brothers, nobody else
We ain't trustin' nobody else
And I gave my heart to my bitch and nobody else
Don't got shit for nobody else
Well look how we started some shit with nobody help
Never needed nobody help
Remember prayin' just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watchin' who I call a friend
'Cause they vouchin' for the end of me
Why they vouchin' for the end of my life?
Look, all my life
Remember prayin' just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watchin' who I call a friend
'Cause they vouchin' for the end of me
Why they vouchin' for the end of my life?
Most my brothers still ain't home
Missin' them crazy, still in them cages
Remember the days I wasn't home
Chasin' the money, I wasn't patient
Bullets pingin', made it home
Should be a blessing, I say my graces
The streets will leave you all alone
Hug on your loved one, is bound to take them
Still we on the back block shittin'
And we on the back blocks sinnin'
Don't care if you're close friends with him
You sharin' the sandbox with him
'Cause ain't no buck, buck, gang .40 shot
Gang buckin' out two
Oh, you don't understand slang
Means the 20 shot share from out two
Trust no nigga, I don't trust nobody
Ain't a killer, you ain't shot nobody
Tell me how you drillin', you ain't got no bodies
Man, you can call us culkins
Up on the block along with the ten
Man, you can call us Culkins
The pushin', the stuffin', collectin' the bread
Man, you can call us Culkins
This shit is new to you, what it might do to you
Them niggas worried, look
.40 so beautiful, can't wait to shoot at you
Does she wanna get dicked down, that's her business
Trey got a way, gotta spring it
Look, but not to mention
They know we don't give a fuck 'bout no consequences
Too many nights when I had to fight
What can they tell me about the trenches?
Almost lost my senses
So if my name's ever mentioned, just
Tell the judge, send a sentence, 'cause
Ain't no tellin' where I'm from
Tell 'em where I'm from, niggas learn their lessons
Bro, keep that shh
Keep that strap and watch your back, they plannin'
Closed caskets
Ain't no relaxin', tax 'em, pay that pension, look
I put my trust in my brothers, nobody else
We ain't trustin' nobody else
And I gave my heart to my bitch and nobody else
Don't got shit for nobody else
Well look how we started some shit with nobody help
Never needed nobody help
Remember prayin' just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watchin' who I call a friend
'Cause they vouchin' for the end of me
Why they vouchin' for the end of my life?
Credits
Writer(s): Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott, Tegan Chambers, Jeremy Soto, Michael Kyle Williams
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