All My Life
Now I gotta ball without my brother on my side
I know you know I love you so much, baby, but I'm Tired Take all that make-up off, I promise
You still look good in my eyes Music takin' off, I Waited for this moment
All my life Usually put switches on our drinks, we Catch
You slippin' Get down, or you gon' die with all Your Friends
We catch you with a stick, loud Sound like bombs, I just keep dumpin' at your
Top She said, sure, do you be makin' money
Girl, I do that a lot Even when it's winter, we gon' Pop out, bitch
You make it hot Go to the club, they can't search Me out
Got my blue key and my soft What you want
Call the bra, how you doin', LeBron
I got moves, LeBron I been movin', LeBron
Don't know what to do with your heart, he on Charge, yeah
Runnin' around the city with me Drop a diss, my Niggas feelin' it
Can't take me, I'm the Milly Take your ass and this Trip really wet
Nigga, how bout you come find out
Girl, I ain't standin' side on melt I sent a message To your heart, it took another
Round Now I got a ball without my brody by my Side
And I know you know I love you so much, baby, But I'm tired
Take all that makeup off, I promise you still look Good in my eyes
My music takin' off, I waited for this moment all My life
I do a motion cleanse All these niggas be broke, Ask to hold a
Band I might pop me a n***a like I saw the kid
If it's big, then you get that shit on a man I ain't Know she was fun with another man
I might kill her for that, I ain't fuckin' playin
But with more money, want another band And Another band, then another band
I run around the city in the color neon If she made Me too mad, I might fuck her friend
Feel so bad in the crowd when I fuck a fan All this Jewelry on me cost a hundred bands
Boy, this drag got kicked like a stomach end I just Cut it off, lookin' like 250 flesh
Out I don't even wanna dance
Uh, that's 20 pence, girl I made a hundred and it Still ain't enough
You don't even make me And she scream, this my Song when I walk in
The club She gon' shake some
She showin' me these screenshots in her phone And I just play, yo
We pop out with them tracks, yo Let's go
Now I got a ball without my brody by my side And I know you know I love you so much, baby
But I'm tired Take all that makeup off, I promise You still
Look good in my eyes My music takin' off, I waited For this moment
All my life
Oh, I waited all my life My music finally takin' off, I Waited all
My life I love you with the guys, and I just get so High
I know you know I love you so much, baby, but I'm Tired Take all that make-up off, I promise
You still look good in my eyes Music takin' off, I Waited for this moment
All my life Usually put switches on our drinks, we Catch
You slippin' Get down, or you gon' die with all Your Friends
We catch you with a stick, loud Sound like bombs, I just keep dumpin' at your
Top She said, sure, do you be makin' money
Girl, I do that a lot Even when it's winter, we gon' Pop out, bitch
You make it hot Go to the club, they can't search Me out
Got my blue key and my soft What you want
Call the bra, how you doin', LeBron
I got moves, LeBron I been movin', LeBron
Don't know what to do with your heart, he on Charge, yeah
Runnin' around the city with me Drop a diss, my Niggas feelin' it
Can't take me, I'm the Milly Take your ass and this Trip really wet
Nigga, how bout you come find out
Girl, I ain't standin' side on melt I sent a message To your heart, it took another
Round Now I got a ball without my brody by my Side
And I know you know I love you so much, baby, But I'm tired
Take all that makeup off, I promise you still look Good in my eyes
My music takin' off, I waited for this moment all My life
I do a motion cleanse All these niggas be broke, Ask to hold a
Band I might pop me a n***a like I saw the kid
If it's big, then you get that shit on a man I ain't Know she was fun with another man
I might kill her for that, I ain't fuckin' playin
But with more money, want another band And Another band, then another band
I run around the city in the color neon If she made Me too mad, I might fuck her friend
Feel so bad in the crowd when I fuck a fan All this Jewelry on me cost a hundred bands
Boy, this drag got kicked like a stomach end I just Cut it off, lookin' like 250 flesh
Out I don't even wanna dance
Uh, that's 20 pence, girl I made a hundred and it Still ain't enough
You don't even make me And she scream, this my Song when I walk in
The club She gon' shake some
She showin' me these screenshots in her phone And I just play, yo
We pop out with them tracks, yo Let's go
Now I got a ball without my brody by my side And I know you know I love you so much, baby
But I'm tired Take all that makeup off, I promise You still
Look good in my eyes My music takin' off, I waited For this moment
All my life
Oh, I waited all my life My music finally takin' off, I Waited all
My life I love you with the guys, and I just get so High
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Writer(s): Koffi Nodem
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