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 c*m 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
b*tch, f*ck you mean? I been that n*gga since elementary
These b*tches f*ck 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
b*tch try to set me up, then I'ma rob you
sh*t, what goes around comes around like a drive-thru
f*ck you mean? I been sh*ttin', why would I boost?
Since a lil' n*gga I ball, I'm Caillou
Your b*tch gave me her heart like John Cube
When I'm in that pus*y, X murda up, Ja Rule (Too Real DJs, biatch)
f*ck you n*ggas sayin'?

[Chorus: Motown Ty & Cash Kidd]
f*ck you mean? I've been doin' my thing
My whole life, my whole life (f*ck you mean? I've been sh*ttin', n*gga)
Ain't sh*t 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?
b*tch, f*ck 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, b*tch, whip a hat like John Legend
It's M Block, n*gga, ask about us
Ain't sh*t sweet like Baskin-Robbins
I'll have your b*tch on camera wildin'
Then show my b*tches to laugh about it
Ridin' in the coupe, Batman and Robin, f*ck with me, I'ma stamp like crabs and lobsters
f*ck your mama, I'ma smack your mama, hate feelin' sick like Magic Johnson
I swear, these n*ggas talkin' crazy
Ain't they the only ones gettin' money 'round this b*tch? I'ma show you n*ggas
Been f*ckin' hoes, been rockin' shows
My n*gga, we've been doin' all this sh*t, you n*ggas ain't the only n*ggas
f*ck you n*ggas sayin'?

[Chorus: Motown Ty, Cash Kidd & Icewear Vezzo]
f*ck you mean? I've been doin' my thing
My whole life, my whole life (f*ck you mean? I've been sh*ttin', n*gga)
Ain't sh*t 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 b*tch get on her knees, then I prayed on her
Make a b*tch scream, been f*ckin' hoes as I had the law
The streets love me, this sh*t real like the cameras off
The Tommy look like a big wheel with the handles off
Rob a n*gga, we just want the cake, throw the candles off
I'ma tell y'all right now, this sh*t ain't debatable
My shooter come and tighten n*ggas 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
f*ck pros, skrrt in the Escalade with the window down
Showed the Rollie like f*ck n*gga, 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 sh*t in town
n*gga

[Chorus: Motown Ty & Icewear Vezzo & Cash Kidd]
f*ck you mean? (Yeah) I've been doin' my thing
My whole life, my whole life (f*ck you mean? I've been sh*ttin', n*gga)
Ain't sh*t gon' change
'Cause I been this way
My whole life, my whole life
[Post-Chorus: Cash Kidd]
Uh, I'm these lil' n*ggas' influence
All these hoes n*ggas brag about, we ran through 'em
Fell off and bounced back, I done been through it
All this big sh*t these n*ggas talk about we been doin'
Yeah, I'm these lil' n*ggas' influence
All these hoes n*ggas brag about, we ran through 'em
Fell off and bounced back, I done been through it
All this big sh*t these n*ggas talk about we been doin'
Yeah, yeah