Yeah, I try to be appreciative, you feel me
Any and everything in my life
Everybody
It's for y'all, yeah
To the family
The friends
The music shit
My kin
My future wife and kids,
Y'all know what it is
The highs
The lows
The money
The shows
The ones that I hold close
The people I don't know
The haters
The fans
The underground stands
We f*ckin' up your plans
On business we stand
My bitches
The set
And all my ex's pets
My granny
Her daughter
My non-existent father
The ones that played the role
And showed me all the ropes
My cousin
Big Rob
That still don't have no job
My auntie with the lip
My granddaddy the pimp
Cam and Tyler showed me how to be a father
And Shanna and Kayla showed me how to push ya partner
Steve and Skee showed me how to move a P
Eron and Twon showed me how to keep it G
Hoosier and Kuda showed me how to get it sooner
Me and Saddy gettin' paid
I met him in the first grade
Me, myself, and I
The one that had no pride
I killed that boy, he died
So I apologize
Okay, question
Can I, can I, uh
Can I live in the light of the lime
Can you not squeeze a lime on the night that I shine
I know these days tart chick fila lemonade
Look what we made with the lemons that's gave
There's more kids in graves
There's more women being scathed
There's more men wishing that they never ever waved
The flag that kept us all enslaved
When you look at we the stars in the box
We the strange fruit hanging like some damn apricots
Agony in shame
That's the name of the game
Pay tithes to the lord
But tides rain pain
Infants in the streets by their limbs how they hang
Instagram footage makes my body feel strange
Young martyrs won't get to grow up to my age
I try to speak for the coos of the one's that remain
I don't give a f*ck about skims in the NBA
They tried to cancel Kyrie for a film he ain't made
Feed him to the mass
Trade him to the Mavs
In my opinion I think it's all a fair trade
All this shit wishy
I wrote this while my nephew watches Luca on Disney
I stay out the water when niggas act fishy
ALL MY LOVE (feat. KUDA BABY) Video (MV)
Performed By: Dizz & Corey James
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Kameron Thompson, Corey James
Dizz & Corey James - ALL MY LOVE (feat. KUDA BABY) Lyrics
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English
Yeah, I try to be appreciative, you feel me
Any and everything in my life
Everybody
It's for y'all, yeah
To the family
The friends
The music shit
My kin
My future wife and kids,
Y'all know what it is
The highs
The lows
The money
The shows
The ones that I hold close
The people I don't know
The haters
The fans
The underground stands
We f*ckin' up your plans
On business we stand
My bitches
The set
And all my ex's pets
My granny
Her daughter
My non-existent father
The ones that played the role
And showed me all the ropes
My cousin
Big Rob
That still don't have no job
My auntie with the lip
My granddaddy the pimp
Cam and Tyler showed me how to be a father
And Shanna and Kayla showed me how to push ya partner
Steve and Skee showed me how to move a P
Eron and Twon showed me how to keep it G
Hoosier and Kuda showed me how to get it sooner
Me and Saddy gettin' paid
I met him in the first grade
Me, myself, and I
The one that had no pride
I killed that boy, he died
So I apologize
Okay, question
Can I, can I, uh
Can I live in the light of the lime
Can you not squeeze a lime on the night that I shine
I know these days tart chick fila lemonade
Look what we made with the lemons that's gave
There's more kids in graves
There's more women being scathed
There's more men wishing that they never ever waved
The flag that kept us all enslaved
When you look at we the stars in the box
We the strange fruit hanging like some damn apricots
Agony in shame
That's the name of the game
Pay tithes to the lord
But tides rain pain
Infants in the streets by their limbs how they hang
Instagram footage makes my body feel strange
Young martyrs won't get to grow up to my age
I try to speak for the coos of the one's that remain
I don't give a f*ck about skims in the NBA
They tried to cancel Kyrie for a film he ain't made
Feed him to the mass
Trade him to the Mavs
In my opinion I think it's all a fair trade
All this shit wishy
I wrote this while my nephew watches Luca on Disney
I stay out the water when niggas act fishy
Any and everything in my life
Everybody
It's for y'all, yeah
To the family
The friends
The music shit
My kin
My future wife and kids,
Y'all know what it is
The highs
The lows
The money
The shows
The ones that I hold close
The people I don't know
The haters
The fans
The underground stands
We f*ckin' up your plans
On business we stand
My bitches
The set
And all my ex's pets
My granny
Her daughter
My non-existent father
The ones that played the role
And showed me all the ropes
My cousin
Big Rob
That still don't have no job
My auntie with the lip
My granddaddy the pimp
Cam and Tyler showed me how to be a father
And Shanna and Kayla showed me how to push ya partner
Steve and Skee showed me how to move a P
Eron and Twon showed me how to keep it G
Hoosier and Kuda showed me how to get it sooner
Me and Saddy gettin' paid
I met him in the first grade
Me, myself, and I
The one that had no pride
I killed that boy, he died
So I apologize
Okay, question
Can I, can I, uh
Can I live in the light of the lime
Can you not squeeze a lime on the night that I shine
I know these days tart chick fila lemonade
Look what we made with the lemons that's gave
There's more kids in graves
There's more women being scathed
There's more men wishing that they never ever waved
The flag that kept us all enslaved
When you look at we the stars in the box
We the strange fruit hanging like some damn apricots
Agony in shame
That's the name of the game
Pay tithes to the lord
But tides rain pain
Infants in the streets by their limbs how they hang
Instagram footage makes my body feel strange
Young martyrs won't get to grow up to my age
I try to speak for the coos of the one's that remain
I don't give a f*ck about skims in the NBA
They tried to cancel Kyrie for a film he ain't made
Feed him to the mass
Trade him to the Mavs
In my opinion I think it's all a fair trade
All this shit wishy
I wrote this while my nephew watches Luca on Disney
I stay out the water when niggas act fishy
Writer: Kameron Thompson, Corey James
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid