All Along The Way
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Ain't got no time for all the bullshit left it in the past
I was down bad awhile ago but now I'm on they ass
Times was hard and I was starving I was on my last
They wanted me to sell my soul but I kept running past
A young nigga going all the way
A young nigga goin all the way
They ain't believe of all the places we could take it
Stepping out ya comfort zone that's how you make it, yeah
Don't you go flexing for the internet
I don't respect a nigga
Check them even if he comin indirect
I lost my mom and shit I been a wreck
But daddy told me keep on pushing on these pussies till I get em wet
Fuck how you lookin what's your intellect
If we can't talk about our goals and make them happen I ain't in to that
Fuck how you coming bitch you been a rat
If you ain't talkin bout no dollars
Nigga I ain't trying to holler cause I
Ain't got no time for all the bullshit I been counting cash
Running into money helped my young ones go and get a bag
Niggas was claiming that they loved me then they switched them sides
Guess cause I loved them thought I'd let them slide butt I-I
Ain't got no patience for you niggas since my mama died
My daddy cried it hurt my soul lil bitch it had me traumatized
So what I look like letting my sons see me in the grave
Ain't got no time for all the bullshit niggas in the way
Ain't got no time for all the bullshit left it in the past
I was down bad awhile ago but now I'm on they ass
Times was hard and I was starving I was on my last
They wanted me to sell my soul but I kept running past
A young nigga going all the way
A young nigga goin all the way
They ain't believe of all the places we could take it
Stepping out ya comfort zone that's how you make it, yeah
How you gone fold up on a nigga who
gave you his last and even let you go get some figures too
I figured you was real then you tried to go make it difficult
Gave me your trust could harmed yo ass in the physical I didn't tho
Ain't got time for niggas scheming I been blowing gas
I ain't been to sleep so fuck I'm dreaming for I want it bad
Ain't seen my brother since 08
They left him in that slab
My nephews love me
They know I'm gone put on for they dad
My wife be spazzing
I don't know what type of shit she on
I love my sons to death so
I could never disrespect they mom
Ain't got no time for all that bullshit that then people on
It's twenty-six hundred block
When you rep it got to keep a bomb
My daddy told me in the goat so keep on keeping on
My mama died my homie lied so now I keep a arm
Cause what I look like letting my sons see me in the grave
Ain't got no time for all the bullshit niggas in the way
Ain't got no time for all the bullshit left it in the past
I was down bad awhile ago but now I'm on they ass
Times was hard and I was starving I was on my last
They wanted me to sell my soul but I kept running past
A young nigga going all the way
A young nigga goin all the way
They ain't believe of all the places we could take it
Stepping out ya comfort zone that's how you make it, yeah


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Written by: Jordan Schofield

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