All My Life lyrics
Song information
Artist: Young Buck
Album: T.I.P.
Lyrics
[Intro]
Now we can't lose (fo' sho')
Ya'll n****s wanna know what we did this is what we did n****
[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