Blade Icewood - All To You lyrics

[Intro] I want to give it all to you Dedicating this one to the streets. Detroit n***a gotta hustle westside, eastside, southwest Whatever way you gotta do it, but stay low, out the way [Verse 1] Another day, another dollar I make Another risk I take Dodging haters in the Jacob Mama tell me to keep my head up I gotta get my bread up Who would've knew I had to give my legs up? Sitting up in a wheelchair Preaching like, "Son be glad that your still here" Still where? It's feeling like a part of me gone I'll be glad when my brother get home That's when I learn that Life is life; you live or die I guess that's why everyday I get high Got a wife now, two kids in my life now Feds trying to dict because of my mobish lifestyle My pops like, "dawg just pipe down." Same day I took the Benz filled the trunk with sounds Then I took a little trip fill the trunk with pounds If my dead homie Mike he could see me now [Adlib.] I remember being broke without a dime Yall n***as didn't wanna f** with me, you know what I'm saying? Now a n***a got cheese Phone won't stop ringing You know what I'm saying; n***as won't stop hollering at a n***a It's crazy how we on top [Verse 2] To all my homies caught in the streets: I don't blame you dog do what you do to eat New kicks on you feet, need clothes on you back Got a 9'' in your pocket, you don't know how to act Cause you never had nothing, a product of the slums Now you got funds, now life seems fun Dawg, pump ya breaks watch for snakes Fake n***as ain't far dawg though, they right in your face They riding in the car blowing gans with you You think he your man he just waiting to get you He'll steal ya customs steal ya hustle Soon as you go down he ain't nowhere to be found Sounds crazy and I ain't trying to preach But the heat is on that's why I keep the chrome And they'll never get another chance to take me out And n***a next time you better take me out [Adlib] Damn This n***a ran up from the crib Popped me up, You know what I'm saying? While laying with the (?) Ends up in the hospital like, "sh**" n***a's still alive (?) [Verse 3] Little blade need a new bike His mama need new ice Thats why I hustle all day all night I decided mine, Keep my eye on the grind So stay outta mine or get sprayed with the 9 And this my life dawg and I ain't braggin Maggin stashin? Chrysler wagon I heard they put a tag on my head (tag on my head) Well get ya money back dawg I ain't dead I ain't broke, matter fact a little bit richer When I was young I learned to look at the bigger picture See snitches go to hell rich n***as just want bail and My n***as upstate just wanna get out of jail And to you b**h a** n***as that shot me up dawg... (I wanna give it all to you) You know I remember driving up the freeway with my brother dropping him off at the fair joint, you know what Im sayin Like, "Dawg I got you." Two weeks later dude he callin me from the hospital Dawg you still alive n***a f** the bullsh** Yeah dawg but barely breathing You know what I'm saying? It's like a time to remember you know what I'm saying I'm going through rehab with my headphones on like "I can't wait to walk again, I can't wait to walk again." You know now I'm back up on my feet You know what I'm saying? Ain't sh** changed, I ain't missed nothing