All My Life Sheff G (Ft. Sleepy Hallow)

[Intro]
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Great John on the beat by the way
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
Look

[Chorus: Sheff G]
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 a calling friend
Cause they vouching for the end of me
Why they vouching for the end of my life, ay

[Verse 1: Sheff G]
Most the brothers still ain't home
Missing them crazy still in them cages
'Member the days I wasn't home
Chasin' the money I wasn't patient, shit
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 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 drillin 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 stuffin, collecting the bread
Man you can call us culkins
This shit is new to you what it might do to you
Them niggas worried
40. so beautiful can't wait to shoot at you
Does she want to get dicked down that's her business
Trey got a way, gotta spring it