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All My Life

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[Verse 1 Young Buck]

Extended the family wit a wire recruited a couple comrades,

I was a chosen one due to my chrome gats,

Bad ass lil` n**** wit a trash bag now I gotta confess it,

Every day arrested,

N****s wanna test this to get at the hoes,

So even mamma stay invested, damn that`s cold,

Bitches 17 years old round 100 kilos,

After ya`ll pickin` pot out your nose with afros,

Rollin` with the big boys soakin up game,

And we`ll be back seat with the cardier frames

The easier it got n**** the harder it came,

But I stayed in the game,

That`s the heart in this man,

There`ll be hell on earth if I stay in the game,

Talk about pickin` up dirt like the broncos plane,

Call me the macho man when it comes to dirty ways,

A hatos man feel crime don`t pay

[Chorus]

All my life I visualized me handlin` mine,

And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times,

And I`m drawin` a line before I get to far behind,

Lord if I`m lyin` strike me down in the eye

All my life I visualized me handlin` mine,

And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times,

And I`m drawin` a line before I get to far behind,

Lord if I`m lyin` strike me down in the eye

[Verse 2 T-Day]

The last verse I wrote, I burnin` my hand,

Cause there`s only so much heat, that my hand can stand,

I`m too hot to spit that,

You not you get that,

Don`t get to hight, or this glock`ll click back,

I bitch smack n****s and I aint that mean,

My chopper goin do you popper look at what that did,

I`m clip flipin`, pistol gripin`, dippin`, set trippin`,

Believe me you don`t wanna see me wit the 4tec spittin`,

You bullshittin`,

I`m just goin` live by you guys,

My whole team roll me homey, ride or die,

Ridin` high,

Sheaf and do-do like I`m in Cali,

I`m type this one for the block and blast from the alley,

I`m all wit it don`t be Montana,

Extra banana,

In my state on my way down to Atlanta,

Just crossed the Tennessee line,

All my life I visualized me handlin` mine

[Young Buck]

It`s all for one and one for all n****

[Chorus]

All my life I visualized me handlin` mine,

And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times,

And I`m drawin` a line before I get to far behind,

Lord if I`m lyin` strike me down in the eye

All my life I visualized me handlin` mine,

And fuck waitin, cause god aint promising times,

And I`m drawin` a line before I get to far behind,

Lord if I`m lyin` strike me down in the eye

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