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Sheff G

All My Life

 

All My Life

(album: The Unluccy Luccy Kid - 2019)


[Sheff G:]
Look
All my life
Remember praying just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watching who I call a friend
'Cause they vouching for the end of me
Why they vouching for the end of my life?

Most the brothers still ain't home
Missing them crazy, still in them cages
Remember the days I wasn't home
Chasing the money, I wasn't patient
Bullets pinging, 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 shitting
And we on the back blocks sinning
Don't care if you're close friends with him
You sharing the sandbox with him
'Cause ain't no buck, buck, gang .40 shot
Gang bucking out two
Oh, you don't understand slang
Means the twenty 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 drilling, 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 pushing, the stuffing, collecting 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

[Sleepy Hallow:]
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 telling 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 planning
Closed caskets
Ain't no relaxing, tax 'em, pay that pension, look
I put my trust in my brothers, nobody else
We ain't trusting 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

[Sheff G:]
Remember praying just to make it home again all my life
Pile the money just to spend it all again all my life
Focused up on watching who I call a friend
'Cause they vouching for the end of me
Why they vouching for the end of my life?

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