My Whole Life

Lyrics

[Intro: Cash Kidd] Cinematics Mixtapes [Verse 1: Cash Kidd] I told her I just want some brain from her She said, "Don't cum on me like that", then I came on her Now her face white like a slave owner She said ayy since I got some hoes, I done changed on her Bitch, fuck you mean? I been that nigga since elementary These bitches fuck with me heavy like a bag of pennies Think I'm danglin' if you want with that metal with me Extendo clip hangin' like saggin' titties I'ma tell y'all right now, I ain't finna argue Run up on me, I'ma have to blow you like hot food Bitch try to set me up, then I'ma rob you Shit, what goes around comes around like a drive-thru Fuck you mean? I been shittin', why would I boost? Since a lil' nigga I ball, I'm Caillou Your bitch gave me her heart like John Cube When I'm in that pussy, X murda up, Ja Rule (Too Real DJs, biatch) Fuck you niggas sayin'? [Chorus: Motown Ty & Cash Kidd] Fuck you mean? I've been doin' my thing My whole life, my whole life (Fuck you mean? I've been shittin', nigga) Ain't shit gon' change 'Cause I been this way My whole life, my whole life (DJ Young Sha) [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] He said, "Marc, you got plenty hoes" So why you keep askin' me to give you dome? So you could talk about me in your lil' songs About how I gave you head, then you just sent me home? Bitch, fuck you mean? My whole squad flexin' White buffs, white Trues, I look like ranch the way I'm dressin' Pockets fat, but they not pregnant, each song, I eat it like Bob Evans I'm goin' hard, spittin' bars, bitch, whip a hat like John Legend It's M Block, nigga, ask about us Ain't shit sweet like Baskin-Robbins I'll have your bitch on camera wildin' Then show my bitches to laugh about it Ridin' in the coupe, Batman and Robin, fuck with me, I'ma stamp like crabs and lobsters Fuck your mama, I'ma smack your mama, hate feelin' sick like Magic Johnson I swear, these niggas talkin' crazy Ain't they the only ones gettin' money 'round this bitch? I'ma show you niggas Been fuckin' hoes, been rockin' shows My nigga, we've been doin' all this shit, you niggas ain't the only niggas Fuck you niggas sayin'? [Chorus: Motown Ty, Cash Kidd & Icewear Vezzo] Fuck you mean? I've been doin' my thing My whole life, my whole life (Fuck you mean? I've been shittin', nigga) Ain't shit gon' change 'Cause I been this way (Icewear) My whole life (Yeah, Cash Kidd), my whole life (What?) [Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo] Yeah, told her I just want the face on her She told me come right over, then I came on her (Ha) Yeah, gave that ho a chain, I'm a slave owner Then told the bitch get on her knees, then I prayed on her Make a bitch scream, been fuckin' hoes as I had the law The streets love me, this shit real like the cameras off The Tommy look like a big wheel with the handles off Rob a nigga, we just want the cake, throw the candles off I'ma tell y'all right now, this shit ain't debatable My shooter come and tighten niggas up like a cable poster Burner on the side of the pallet, put it ain't a holster Start shootin', they won't even see it like the K a ghost Fuck pros, skrrt in the Escalade with the window down Showed the Rollie like fuck nigga, I been around You ain't got no car, that's why you ridin' that rental 'round They callin' me for lean, I'm buyin' up all the shit in town Nigga [Chorus: Motown Ty & Icewear Vezzo & Cash Kidd] Fuck you mean? (Yeah) I've been doin' my thing My whole life, my whole life (Fuck you mean? I've been shittin', nigga) Ain't shit gon' change 'Cause I been this way My whole life, my whole life [Post-Chorus: Cash Kidd] Uh, I'm these lil' niggas' influence All these hoes niggas brag about, we ran through 'em Fell off and bounced back, I done been through it All this big shit these niggas talk about we been doin' Yeah, I'm these lil' niggas' influence All these hoes niggas brag about, we ran through 'em Fell off and bounced back, I done been through it All this big shit these niggas talk about we been doin' Yeah, yeah