All my **** gone shine

All my **** gone ball

All my **** gone get it

Damn a **** did it this time

We ain’t gotta cry no more

ask baby momma no more

Aww we gone be just fine why

Cause the pack in now

I remember puttin change together just to buy a forty

Should’ve went and got a nine to five but the nine to five was no for me

Many times almost got ugly

Many times had the trap bussin

Almost got me a whole thang

Had to flush it down the damn toilet damn

Look ten steps forward just to take ten steps back

That done made a **** a real hustler

If I can make it once then I can get it back

Skipping school for the whole day

Either way we had no way

All we wanted was a four way

So we could split it up four ways

No gas in a fogged out Benz

We was still getting hoes back then

**** ain’t even know back then

Me and Rell we was broke back then

Trying to make something shake

Cause we want it now and **** couldn’t wait

They tried to give it to us we was straight

Cause we heard that they was talking to the state

  

All my **** gone shine

All my **** gone ball

All my **** gone get it

Damn a **** did it this time

We ain’t gotta cry no more

ask baby momma no more

Aww we gone be just fine why

Cause the pack in now

That pack in **** gone shine

Cause **** been grinding ever since day one

And I cannot wait to go sit at the table

My knife and my fork and eat with my A1????*

A survivor been hustling

We done sold everything in the mother fucking books

If I can go double my dollar I’m out chea

Shit I did just whatever the fuck that it took

And my daddy wasn’t there

So the game I got came straight from the streets

If a **** don’t grind then a **** don’t eat

Some I’m ten toes down trying to stand on my feet

And visually my uncle showed me just what not to be

Hell remember we was kids **** asking me to hold a couple dollars just so he can go buy a piece

And that shit there taught me a lot

**** out here either smoking or slanging the rock

You can either be stuck at the bottom

Knee deep in the mud

Or in your grind tryna strive for the top

So when they ask what I hustle for

Hell it ain’t question I do it for me

Gotta do it for my momma

And I do it for Dee

and since my **** done left gotta do it for G

Bro RIP

All my **** gone shine

All my **** gone ball

All my **** gone get it

Damn a **** did it this time

We ain’t gotta cry no more

ask baby momma no more

Aww we gone be just fine why

Cause the pack in now