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Mook TBG - cll My Life (Remastered) Lyrics



Mook TBG - cll My Life (Remastered) Lyrics




I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I be waking round with my neck on froze
Heard he was hating yeah he gotta go
We kill em all today ain't got no bodyguard
We hit his body parts
We be out after dark nigga just play your part
Whip got no key to start we know he acting hard
He cannot keep up he need a faster car
All of this money I got she let me hit her
She calling me daddy shark let her inside of my whip met her in the vip
I take her back to the crib she say she know ima playa she want me to save her
I cannot f*ck with these hoes what ima do with this paper save it for later
I prolly spend it on clothes might go buy me a new whip just gotta check
I prolly put it on 4s she say she loving a nigga I'm making her wet
I can't be loving these hoes
Ain't got no time for these bitches all in they feelings that's why I stay on the road
I'm tryna keep getting money stay to myself I gotta stick to
The code

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life


They ain't really f*ck with a nigga way back then now they wanna see wassup with a Nigga got rich like Mitch I just wanna count these bands brand new Benz f*ck it I'm taking her friend I got this money to spend Cartier lens can't even see to hop in I prolly spend a lil 10 Christian lubbiton these red bottoms on my feet got me feeling like the man I be running through the streets gotta keep a lil heat case a nigga wanting beef knock a nigga off his feet leave the city for a week I be smoking all this weed kinda hard for me to breathe she ain't wanting me to leave new Givenchy on my sleeve

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I kept it on me all my life
I been flexin' finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
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I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I be waking round with my neck on froze
Heard he was hating yeah he gotta go
We kill em all today ain't got no bodyguard
We hit his body parts
We be out after dark nigga just play your part
Whip got no key to start we know he acting hard
He cannot keep up he need a faster car
All of this money I got she let me hit her
She calling me daddy shark let her inside of my whip met her in the vip
I take her back to the crib she say she know ima playa she want me to save her
I cannot f*ck with these hoes what ima do with this paper save it for later
I prolly spend it on clothes might go buy me a new whip just gotta check
I prolly put it on 4s she say she loving a nigga I'm making her wet
I can't be loving these hoes
Ain't got no time for these bitches all in they feelings that's why I stay on the road
I'm tryna keep getting money stay to myself I gotta stick to
The code

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life


They ain't really f*ck with a nigga way back then now they wanna see wassup with a Nigga got rich like Mitch I just wanna count these bands brand new Benz f*ck it I'm taking her friend I got this money to spend Cartier lens can't even see to hop in I prolly spend a lil 10 Christian lubbiton these red bottoms on my feet got me feeling like the man I be running through the streets gotta keep a lil heat case a nigga wanting beef knock a nigga off his feet leave the city for a week I be smoking all this weed kinda hard for me to breathe she ain't wanting me to leave new Givenchy on my sleeve

I been finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
I been flexing all my life
I kept it on me all my life

I kept it on me all my life
I been flexin' finessing all my life
Been getting that check in all my life
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Writer: Taylor Hawkins, Christopher A. Shiflett, David Eric Grohl, Nate Mendel
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Mook TBG
Language: English
Written by: Taylor Hawkins, Christopher A. Shiflett, David Eric Grohl, Nate Mendel
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