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Willhebe - I Love You Always, All Ways Lyrics



Willhebe - I Love You Always, All Ways Lyrics




Yeah
Look

Can't trust on nobody now we got shows in Flint
Ten deep three shooters spin out on feet

But they ain't leave no dents

Still call my lawyer make sure he good
Got bro a bond with ten

I give my life for all of my dawgs
Don't get this life again

Demon mode
Still leaving hoes an growing up

Designer season mode
We break control and heated up

Look I got reasons sold
Cause we can't move like this forever

Most my homies dead an gone
But who left we still together

We got obligations
And product waiting

Stocked in places
Linked in conversations

With opps an bases clocking faces
F*ck that reputation

The streets is basics niggas wasting
Get that plea an take it

Streets want me famous
Let em chase it I just want the paper.

Ouuuu Child
Things are gonna get easier

Ouuuuu child
Things'll get brighter

Ouuuuu Child

Yeah, Yeah

Ouuuuu Child
Things'll get brighter

This second verse get motivating cause this shit get graphic
At ten I tossed a pistol

Seventeen I had a ratchet
Won't be no lacking

I don't hesitate
I make it happen

Got five teen blue on top his head
But I got five to jack em

Who need some action
Seven pounds on road in Harry Lee

Two Q's in Susan Park
One burner no whip linked to me

This here the streets
Don't do no talking mighty morphin rangers

Yo shit for sale if it ain't paid
Don't do no hold or favors

My soul in danger

I been operating shit for strangers
Friends want my spot shot at yo top

We both got spots we changing

Bridge over water I'm so heartless
Lord that take me places

I need myself just holding up
Shit I can't be no basic

So close to make it

Yeah

Ouuuu Child
Things are gonna get easier

Ouuuuu child
Things'll get brighter

Ouuuuu Child

Yeah, Yeah

Ouuuuu Child
Things'll get brighter
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Yeah
Look

Can't trust on nobody now we got shows in Flint
Ten deep three shooters spin out on feet

But they ain't leave no dents

Still call my lawyer make sure he good
Got bro a bond with ten

I give my life for all of my dawgs
Don't get this life again

Demon mode
Still leaving hoes an growing up

Designer season mode
We break control and heated up

Look I got reasons sold
Cause we can't move like this forever

Most my homies dead an gone
But who left we still together

We got obligations
And product waiting

Stocked in places
Linked in conversations

With opps an bases clocking faces
F*ck that reputation

The streets is basics niggas wasting
Get that plea an take it

Streets want me famous
Let em chase it I just want the paper.

Ouuuu Child
Things are gonna get easier

Ouuuuu child
Things'll get brighter

Ouuuuu Child

Yeah, Yeah

Ouuuuu Child
Things'll get brighter

This second verse get motivating cause this shit get graphic
At ten I tossed a pistol

Seventeen I had a ratchet
Won't be no lacking

I don't hesitate
I make it happen

Got five teen blue on top his head
But I got five to jack em

Who need some action
Seven pounds on road in Harry Lee

Two Q's in Susan Park
One burner no whip linked to me

This here the streets
Don't do no talking mighty morphin rangers

Yo shit for sale if it ain't paid
Don't do no hold or favors

My soul in danger

I been operating shit for strangers
Friends want my spot shot at yo top

We both got spots we changing

Bridge over water I'm so heartless
Lord that take me places

I need myself just holding up
Shit I can't be no basic

So close to make it

Yeah

Ouuuu Child
Things are gonna get easier

Ouuuuu child
Things'll get brighter

Ouuuuu Child

Yeah, Yeah

Ouuuuu Child
Things'll get brighter
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Writer: Wilbert Bradford
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Performed By: Willhebe
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Wilbert Bradford

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