All My Life

Imperial

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We so in love, but we far, can't see you
Most of these ho's wanna be you
They do not know 'bout this love, but we do
She say she want a baby I say, "me too"
We young as the fuck, but we know what we want
I'm finding my spirit, my soul like a monk
I do not gang bang left that in the trunk
No I couldn't hang 'cause I just want love
I was really with gang, got love for the bloods
I couldn't be with my baby if I was dead
I had to keep up with the image (Okay)
Was kicking these doors for the image (Okay)
Was rocking these shows for the image (Okay)
Was fucking these ho's for the image (Okay)
With gang you cannot be timid (Okay)
Ain't nobody know I was in it
I'm putting my truth in these songs
Was busting them juugs when momma was gone, I
I was fighting depression
Ain't nobody could tell what was wrong, I
Got myself in a gang nigga
When I really was feeling unloved, woah
Having regrets from shit that I did to that nigga
Now he is above woah
Gotta live with that for the rest of my life
Somebody please tell me it's gon' be alright
Momma said she had visions of me bleeding
Believe in yo' vision, momma you was right
I was with gang, we was in the streets
I could of died many, plenty nights
Couldn't let you see that part of me
I had to hide it all my life

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Woo, woo-hoo
Farii