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lirik lagu all of my life – clyde cyrus

[verse 1: clyde cabbage]
allow me to introduce your demise
you’re witnessing your life flash right past your eyes
the wine gl-ss spills as the power of death thrills
your heart; influencing you to acc-mulate k!lls
baby mamas hollering, daddy popping his pills
disregarding all of their flaws, rejecting doctor phil’s -ssistance
living with the code of henchmen
did i mention that their souls are in the coldest conditions?
grim & twisted, forgetting what the pastor had mentioned
scheming with a demon’s intentions
fiending like.. tyrone biggums in a crack intervention
for the fast money, they hit the road to riches like crash dummies
they see the cash coming & they’re all for it
no reversals, all forward with the force of a four-door ford
or a foreign touring over the border
i foresee your early departure, this is a forewarning

[hook: warr3n and clyde]
i’ve been stacking this cash up for all of my life
and y’all are just mad cause you don’t know what it’s like
keeping both of my feet on the floor
full-course meals while you eat with the poor
i’ve been feeding galore and i’m greedy for more
on the road to the riches, f-ck a detour

[verse 2: warr3n peace]
ain’t no feeding galore, never greedy, been poor
yes, my momma need some food, she need a trip to the store
it’s been war, that’s for sure, now i need some peace up in my core
i want me an aventador, that means i need to invent more
get one rack and i need 10 more
if i lost one rack then i got one back
then i threw it in a bag then i went on tour
yeah, they tryna hurt me, they ain’t leave no sore
i’m the king, i don’t need no sword, pulled from rock
i’m from the rock bottom
where the other motherf-ckers party shawty
where they tried the shotty life and end up bodied
they ain’t using hands, saying “f-ck karate”
they ain’t using brains, spraying ladi-dadi
they is the crazy train, i prolly ride with ozzy
so i take some lucy, take a break from ‘body

[hook: warr3n and clyde]
i’ve been stacking this cash up for all of my life
and y’all are just mad cause you don’t know what it’s like
keeping both of my feet on the floor
full-course meals while you eat with the poor
i’ve feeding galore and i’m greedy for more
on the road to the riches, f-ck a detour

[verse 3: clyde cabbage]
back via popular demand
seeing though you n-ggas like my ocular is grand
on the top is where i stand with binoculars in hand
watching as my n-ggas on the block is serving grams
from the bottom of the stairs, my clique originated
because the father wasn’t there for our generation
plus, the drama wasn’t rare with all the coppers in our hair
i’m like “f-ck it, put the ganja in the air” because we didn’t make it
different places mentally, pimpled faces & skinny jeans
getting teased, life wasn’t lived the way it was meant to be
never in formation, disregarding the information
plus the simple changes they say that we could’ve made
wouldn’t pay attention if it could give him a good grade
more into kush-blazing and living the hood way
yet, i differ from the simpletons when it comes to decision making
i’m just drifting in this matrix

[verse 4: ccini]
backwoods full of green tree, i think they feeling me
because i started way down at the bottom, it was k!lling me
my family was struggling and every time i kept the peace
it felt like something swept my feet, still got my brothers next to me
the same ones who said they got my back are trying to stab it
it’s popping off like proactiv, no tough actin’ tinactin
can’t use my phone because they calling so i gotta fax it
can’t trust the bank, it’s on me, got in a mattress
riding round with like 2 zips, stay fresh as h-ll like new kicks
i don’t really need a new whip but if i had one, that’d be cool sh-t
on some cool sh-t i don’t do sh-t but smoke weed and make music
just live ya life, you can’t choose it, but you can choose how you get through sh-t
smoke dope and i gather my thoughts, i want my future to be full of my rights
don’t wanna be left with all of my wrongs, i’m being the best and k!lling my songs

[hook: warr3n and clyde]
i’ve been stacking this cash up for all of my life
and y’all are just mad cause you don’t know what it’s like
keeping both of my feet on the floor
full-course meals while you eat with the poor
i’ve feeding galore and i’m greedy for more
on the road to the riches, f-ck a detour

- clyde cyrus

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