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all my life (remastered) - mook tbg lyrics

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[intro]
i been finnessin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life (brown time production)
i been flexin’ all my life
i kept it on me all my life (trippy t, on it)
nah*nah, nah, nah*nah, nah (baow, baow)
nah*nah, nah*nah, nah
finnessin’ all my life
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah

[chorus]
i been finnessin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life
i been flexin’ all my life
i kept it on me all my life (baow)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah (i kept it on me all my life)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah
i been flexin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life

[verse 1]
i be walkin’ ’round with my neck on froze
heard he was hatin’, yeah, he gotta go
we k!ll ’em all today, ain’t got no bodyguard
we hit his body parts
we be out after dark, n*gga just play your part
whip got no key, we know he actin’ hard
he cannot keep up, he need a faster car
all of his money i got, she let me hit her
she callin’ me daddy shark, let her inside of my whip, met her in the v.i.p
i take her back to the crib, she say “she know i’ma player” she want me to save her
i cannot f*ck with these hoes, what i’ma do wit’ this paper? save it for later
i prolly spend it on clothes, might go buy me a new whip, just gotta check
i prolly put it on fours, she say “she lovin’ a n*gga” i’m makin’ her wet
i can’t be lovin these hoes, ain’t got no time for these b*tches, all in my business
that’s why i stay off the road
i’m tryna keep gettin’ money, stay to myself
i gotta stick to the code
[chorus]
i been finnessin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life
i been flexin’ all my life
i kept it on me all my life (baow)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah (i kept it on me all my life)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah
i been flexin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life

[verse 2]
they ain’t really f*ck with a n*gga, way back then
now they wanna see what’s up with a n*gga
got rich like mitch
i just want to count these bands
brand new benz
f*ck it, i’m takin’ her friend
i got this money to spend
cartier lens, can’t even see to hop in
i prolly spend a lil’ ten
christian louboutin, these red bottoms on my feet got me feelin’ like the man
i be runnin’ though the streets
gotta keep a lil’ heat, ‘case a n*gga wantin’ beef
knock a n*gga off his feet
leave the city for a week
i be smokin’ all this weed, kinda hard for me to breathe
she ain’t wantin’ me to leave
new givenchy on my sleeve
[chorus]
i been finnessin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life
i been flexin’ all my life
i kept it on me all my life (baow)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah (i kept it on me all my life)
nah, nah*nah, nah, nah*nah
i been flexin’ all my life
been gettin’ that check in all my life

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