Grinding all my life lyrics Askia Fountain / Ermias Joseph Asghedom / Shane Lee Lindstrom / Steven P. Carless / Steven P Carless

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All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
Look, all my life, been grindin’ all my life (yeah)
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price (whoa)
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
Look, I’m married to this game, that’s who I made my wife
Said I’ll die alone, I told that bitch she prolly right
One thing that’s for sure, not a stranger to this life
Got a safe that’s full of Franklins and a shoulder full of stripes
I don’t know a nigga like myself
I say self made, meanin’ I designed myself
County jail fade, you can pull my file yourself
Spot raid, swallow rocks, I’m gettin’ high myself
Look, damn right, I like the life I built
I’m from west side, 60, shit, I might got killed
Standin’ so tall, they think I might got stilts
Legendary baller, like Mike, like Wilt
’96 Impala, thug life on wheels
Up against the walls, squabble at Fox Hills
Like a motherfuckin’ boss, ask me how I feel
Successful street nigga touchin’ his first mil (whoa)
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
Look, all my life, been grindin’ all my life (yeah)
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price (whoa)
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
Look, I got everythin’ I said I was gon’ get on my kid
In addition to that fact, I went legit, I’m the shit
Now accordin’ to the way that I’m positioned in this biz
It look like I’m just gon’ keep on gettin’ rich
I know that West Side RSC’s is us
Lapd on my dick, I’ma squeeze and bust
If a rap nigga diss, swiss cheese his bus
All this rap money, nigga, look I need too much
Money, loyalty and love, in the dream we trust
You be switchin’ up the players on your team too much
Tiny copy, that’s my loc, young Supreme, what’s up?
And we travel ’round the world gettin’ cream and what
Ain’t you get off on whoever hustle, seem to rush
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creamed them punks
After all that lookin’ tough, all he see was stomps
50 Cent and Mayweather fleed the scene with us, true story
All my life, been grindin’ all my life
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life
Look, all my life, been grindin’ all my life (yeah)
Sacrificed, hustle paid the price (whoa)
Want a slice? Got to roll the dice
That’s why, all my life, I been grindin’ all my life, look
Songwriters: Askia Fountain / Ermias Joseph Asghedom / Shane Lee Lindstrom / Steven P. Carless / Steven P Carless

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