Vince Staples - 45 lyrics

[Produced by No I.D.] [Intro] All the time, all the time, all time All the time, all the time, all time Aight, you ready? [Verse 1] What do you believe in? Die to have respect I believe that the world got black neglect Living broke, liquor stores where we cashing checks Flipping dope, pimping hoes just to make ends meet County blues, counting days till you get set free Broke the rules so they shoot now we R.I.P Live and learn what you earn when you cross them streets Caught a case cause he wouldn't catch a fade Living pedal to the metal cause he couldn't catch a break Couldn't see the stakes, couldn't see the trouble come his way I'm still waiting for the day that we black and we proud Till then we'll be shooting n***as down to the ground Sing it loud [Hook] x2 All the time, all the time, all time (all the time) All the time, all the time, all time, boy 45 sitting side when I ride If I ride for it, then I'll die for it [Verse 2] f** the world sh** lately, black 380 Ready for wherever God gon' take me On my momma I been out here since a young n***a World tours and prison letters in my bunk, sh** this life ain't yours See, we fighting a chore rather, k** a n***a quick f** the other side, show them n***as that you with the sh** f**ing homicide, let 'em see my a** upstate Now they love to see me rattle sitting in that cage Cause when some d** get in the battle bet you lose all faith I was born with a heart that the streets can't break Never poured one shot, never rolled one J Cause I don't need that shawty, point me to that bank I ain't never had no money, n***a Young and bummy so I had to be the funny n***a Got a gun, started wilding like a dummy, n***a I don't care about no murder just another n***a Pull the f**ing trigger [Hook]