Lirik Lagu All I Ever Wanted To Do - Yo Gotti
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All I ever wanted to do was live the lifeMoney, drugs, cars, clothes hoesbrick, paints, pounds of dro fa shoa young nigga living how he supposed ya know
I got sixteen 28 grams broke down to dimesWhat's my life like nigga its a constant grindYou got seven eight or nine you can push onCause I'm a selfish nigga I want 10 strongOh no it happened againLet me get a good flow of that dro againGot phone blowin up like a high school bellPlus the price sky rocket like dope in jailBreak it down in small portions fuck sellin a OYou'd rather make seven or eight or cock bound for da 4I'm a hustla far from being a busta niggaYou got good game but still don't trust ya niggaYou can catch me in the neighborhood winter or summerSpring or fall cause nigga I be selling it allFrom junts to blunts blunts to bags and bags to O'sO's to pounds I'm just holding it down
I got 36 ounces blocked up pure yolaMake it times 2 once I hit it with the sodaWhip it up good in a beacon and a blenderHave it rock hard plus white as decemberI switch up my raps yo I never go the same wayPlus I get a different prepaid every 30 daysSo if I get jam I know where it came fromRub my shit suitable never serve unusualAll money ain't good and all money ain't fineSome money come with blood and some money come with timeSome money can't spend and some money ain't safeMoney in the wrong way I'll lead you to the wrong place
I got 8 or 9 paints and a bottle of kay rowAnd I woundn't give a fuck if you nod or stay wokeI just got back from the N Y C 250 a paintBack in memphis tenn with drank50 a ounce after I done added the bounce45 get the nine and every dollar gone countI'm a hustla don't make me say it againI ain't trying to please a nigga I'm trying to stack some endsThe strong survive while the weak slowly dyingI'm congruent to them boys I'm out there slanging them piesThey never stop trying they never give up they gotta succeedMy life is like the saying nigga crack speed or weed
I got sixteen 28 grams broke down to dimesWhat's my life like nigga its a constant grindYou got seven eight or nine you can push onCause I'm a selfish nigga I want 10 strongOh no it happened againLet me get a good flow of that dro againGot phone blowin up like a high school bellPlus the price sky rocket like dope in jailBreak it down in small portions fuck sellin a OYou'd rather make seven or eight or cock bound for da 4I'm a hustla far from being a busta niggaYou got good game but still don't trust ya niggaYou can catch me in the neighborhood winter or summerSpring or fall cause nigga I be selling it allFrom junts to blunts blunts to bags and bags to O'sO's to pounds I'm just holding it down
I got 36 ounces blocked up pure yolaMake it times 2 once I hit it with the sodaWhip it up good in a beacon and a blenderHave it rock hard plus white as decemberI switch up my raps yo I never go the same wayPlus I get a different prepaid every 30 daysSo if I get jam I know where it came fromRub my shit suitable never serve unusualAll money ain't good and all money ain't fineSome money come with blood and some money come with timeSome money can't spend and some money ain't safeMoney in the wrong way I'll lead you to the wrong place
I got 8 or 9 paints and a bottle of kay rowAnd I woundn't give a fuck if you nod or stay wokeI just got back from the N Y C 250 a paintBack in memphis tenn with drank50 a ounce after I done added the bounce45 get the nine and every dollar gone countI'm a hustla don't make me say it againI ain't trying to please a nigga I'm trying to stack some endsThe strong survive while the weak slowly dyingI'm congruent to them boys I'm out there slanging them piesThey never stop trying they never give up they gotta succeedMy life is like the saying nigga crack speed or weed
