All My Life ft. J. Cole piano chords by Lil Durk

All My Life ft. J. Cole

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Piano chords and lyrics for All My Life ft. J. Cole by Lil Durk

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Durkio told me he been on some positive shit, yeah, yeah

Lately, I just wanna show up and body some shit, yeah, yeah

Always been a lil' mathematician,

Lately, it's cash I'm

gettin' got me losin' count of these bags I've been movin' too fast

Hard times don't last

'member when cops harassed

Talkin' out my ass

Boy, you ain't shit but a bitch with a badge

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All my life

All my life

They been tryin' to keep me down

(they all this time

never thought I would make it out

no

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down

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They been tryin' to keep me down I decided I had to finish

But the media called me a menace

I done sat with the mayor and politicians

I'm tryna change the image

You can't blame my past no more I come from the trenches

Some said I'd never be a superstar

But I know

I'm different

(no, no, no) I'm the voice

But the system ain't give me a choice

Know some people that's still undeployed I know a felon who tryna get FOID

Child support your only support

For a visit

I'm goin' through courts

Went to jail, they was chainin' me up

And you know that

I'm famous as fuck

See how you gon' joke about stimulus

But they really had came in the clutch

I know some kids wanna hurt theyself

Stop tryna take drugs I refer to myself

Tryna better myself

tryna better my health,

but

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All my life

All my life

They be tryin' to keep me down

All this time

All this time

Never thought I'd make it out

They couldn't break me,

they couldn't break me

No,

no They couldn't

take me, they couldn't take me

No

All my life

All my life

They been tryin' to keep me down

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First generation ghetto nigga

Cole world, hello niggas

Made it out the city with my head on straight

Niggas keep shootin' up the lead out

Young Jordan Peele, gotta get out

But The shit that I spit out is a cheat code

Like I'm facin' a

Rico and how a nigga put a hit out

And another one,

and and another one I got like a hundred of 'em 'Bout to lap niggas

So they think they ahead of me

But I'm really in front of them now, some of them, fumblin' they bags, Fuckin' up the little crumbs that they had,

a reminder to humble yourself, this shit could be gone in an instant, me

I'm runnin' long distance,

all pistons, firin'

I be stuck between,

maybe retirin' and feelin' like

I'm just not hittin' my prime,

these days seein' rappers be dyin' way before they even gettin' they shine, I never even heard of Lil' buddy, 'Til somebody murdered Lil' buddy, now

I'm on the phone searchin' Lil' buddy name, got 'em playin' his tunes all day in my room,

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All my life

All my life

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They be tryna keep me down

All this time

Never thought I would make it out

They couldn't break me,

they couldn't break me (no, no)

They couldn't

take me, they couldn't take me

All my life

They be tryna keep me down

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