45

All the time, all the time, all time

All the time, all the time, all time

Aight, you ready?

What do you believe in? Die to have respect

I believe that the world got black neglect

Living broke, liquor stores where we cashing checks

Flipping dope, pimping hoes just to make ends meet

County blues, counting days till you get set free

Broke the rules so they shoot now we R.I.P

Live and learn what you earn when you cross them streets

Caught a case cause he wouldn't catch a fade

Living pedal to the metal cause he couldn't catch a break

Couldn't see the stakes, couldn't see the trouble come his way

I'm still waiting for the day that we black and we proud

Till then we'll be shooting niggas down to the ground

Sing it loud

All the time, all the time, all time (all the time)

All the time, all the time, all time, boy

45 sitting side when I ride

If I ride for it, then I'll die for it

Fuck the world shit lately, black 380

Ready for wherever God gon' take me

On my momma I been out here since a young nigga

World tours and prison letters in my bunk, shit this life ain't yours

See, we fighting a chore rather, kill a nigga quick

Fuck the other side, show them niggas that you with the shit

Fucking homicide, let 'em see my ass upstate

Now they love to see me rattle sitting in that cage

Cause when some drugs get in the battle bet you lose all faith

I was born with a heart that the streets can't break

Never poured one shot, never rolled one J

Cause I don't need that shawty, point me to that bank

I ain't never had no money, nigga

Young and bummy so I had to be the funny nigga

Got a gun, started wilding like a dummy, nigga

I don't care about no murder just another nigga

Pull the fucking trigger