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preme - all my life lyrics

i been hustlin’, musclin’ like all my life
yeah, all my life, yeah, all my life
i’ve been touchin’ bricks and bustin’ clips like all my life
yeah, all my life, yeah, all my life
we don’t pretend and make no friend, been like this all my life
yeah, all my life, yeah, all my life
n-ggas out here hibernatin’ on me all my life
i put that on my life that they won’t take my life
oh, no, no ah no

my whole life been around lifers
i just meet weed down the wreckus
i swear you ain’t met a n-gga like this
six figure n-gga, no licence
my finger’s on the keys, no typin’
n-gga still bitin’, no tyson
i’m still self made, no hyphenin’
and i still run sh-t, no heist, mate
gettin’ payed and i can’t complain
cope the yung n-ggas that i can’t contain
spot up on the corner with the rap day day
call me young ray, man that boy got game
young real n-gga neva duck
man, all around the world been bustin’
trust me, just got some thangs through customs
time to celebrate, tell em bussin’
f-ck it, just got rich, can’t explain that sh-t
trust my ho, i don’t claim that b-tch
just got a benz and exchanged that sh-t
make the world transform, power range that sh-t
you ain’t n-gga, play that sh-t
thousand dolla shoes, but you can’t name that sh-t
for this slide home gotta hit that pitch
cadillac sniper can’t name that b-tch

where you been at? you want a bread, then where you get that?
n-ggas can’t claim? well, i been that
gotta crown layn on the throne, why sit that?
oh, i neva let them b-tches play me (neva)
bunch of grabbers stickin’ johnny crazy
and that cuss got her mouth pregnant
well, congratulations, b-tch, we bout to have a baby
yeah, need a hitter, got 100 guys
from where the k!llers neva compromise
and all the haters shout out all their minds
but i’m still a kid, underline
under the g code i admit that
under the tree flow it’s gift wrapped
n-ggas snitchin’, down-o with chit-chat
only time i drop it down is when i give yo b-tch back
f-ck up in front of me, you a enemy
don’t be a n-gga dyin’ cuz of hennessy
lemme finish my sentence before you sentence me
f-ck the judge, jury and the penitentiary
uh, i’mma hit it and she wid it
i might k!ll it if she let me k!ll it
at least a quarter mill in a minute
light skin, n-gga, so i gotta tan it

- preme lyrics

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