Young Buck - All My Life Lyrics:
Now we can`t lose fo` sho`
Ya`ll ni**az wanna know what we did this is what we did ni**a

Extended the family world-wide, recruited a couple comrades
I was a chosen one due to my chrome gats
Bad ass lil` ni**a wit` a trash bag now I gotta confess it
Every day arrested

Ni**az wanna test this to get at the hoes
So even mamma stay invested, damn that`s cold
Bitches 17 years old, round 100 kilos
Half of y`all 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 ni**a the harder it came
But I stayed in the game, that`s the heart in this mayne

There`ll be hell on earth if I stay in the game
Talk about kickin` up dirt like the broncos plane
Call me the macho man when it comes to dirty ways
A hato`s man feel crime don`t pay

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

The last verse I wrote, I burned 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 height or this glock`ll click back

I bitch smack ni**az and I ain`t that mean
My chopper gon` do you proper look at what that did
I`m clip flipin`, pistol grippin`, dippin`, set trippin`
Believe me you don`t wanna see me wit` the 4tec spittin`

You bull-s**ttin`, 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 raw wit` it Tony Montana, extra banana
Interstate from my way down to Atlanta, comes from a scanna
Just crossed the Tennessee line
All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine

It`s all for one and one for all ni**a

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

Now let ya nuts hang ni**a
Start up the engine in the cut thang ni**a
Brang pain to these ni**az, ice on my trigga finga
Let the world know, I`m a balla when I came for the scrilla

Gorilla they gon` label me
Ain`t no way y`all bitches gon` disable me, put me on cable TV
Peace treaties ain`t accepted here, blood-bath
Split him in half now ni**a from his feet to his ear

If I don`t know ya then its f**k ya, we ain`t talkin` s**t out
Catch me at ya people, we jus` sparkin` s**t out
Yeah, I`m so hood, that bulls**t you spittin` ain`t no good
I bust a ni**a weave, act like poppin` a car hood

You want ya gurl back, pay the fee and it`s all good
Until I cop a 7-series beamer wit` all wood
My whole team makin` riches we shinin`, we ball good
You can boss and Young Buck`ll catch us our hood

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

All my life, I visualized me handlin` mine
And f**k waitin`, `cause God ain`t promising time
So now I`m drawin` a line before I get too far behind
Lord, if I`m lyin` strike me down on time

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