Gave My All |Intro| by GhostWridah Lyrics
[Intro:?]
I have never fallen victim to
The things that you say about me
Not because it's true
But only because
I believe better for myself
Than what you believe for me
Never before have the powers of this life
Held me back from what I deserve
Or what I should get
It's the determination inside me that makes me say
I win in spite of my losses
And all the things that I've been through
This is the flu
[Verse 1: Nehemie]
After tonight
I know I was the best
Cause after tonight
I'll breathe with no regrets
Cause I gave my all
Damn I gave my all
Yes I gave my all
This very night
I gave my all
[Verse 2: GhostWridah]
No rings
Just some hoop dreams
A fast car
A pair of new jeans
A bad bitch
A pair of new tits
I’m from the ghetto
All we want is new shit
So we move bricks
Some throw a ball
Guess it’s in our genes
Call them overalls
Plus them older models
Want the couture shit
Fuck a Honda
Want the 2-door whip
And look at me now momma
I’m living my dream
I’ma take off from the line
Gimme a couple of rings
Took me a couple years
Finally got off of that bench
Now niggas all on my nuts
So I walk around with a wrench
They used to me hopping the fence
And chasing the bus
But now we just hop in that Bent
We living it up
The Flu
I have never fallen victim to
The things that you say about me
Not because it's true
But only because
I believe better for myself
Than what you believe for me
Never before have the powers of this life
Held me back from what I deserve
Or what I should get
It's the determination inside me that makes me say
I win in spite of my losses
And all the things that I've been through
This is the flu
[Verse 1: Nehemie]
After tonight
I know I was the best
Cause after tonight
I'll breathe with no regrets
Cause I gave my all
Damn I gave my all
Yes I gave my all
This very night
I gave my all
[Verse 2: GhostWridah]
No rings
Just some hoop dreams
A fast car
A pair of new jeans
A bad bitch
A pair of new tits
I’m from the ghetto
All we want is new shit
So we move bricks
Some throw a ball
Guess it’s in our genes
Call them overalls
Plus them older models
Want the couture shit
Fuck a Honda
Want the 2-door whip
And look at me now momma
I’m living my dream
I’ma take off from the line
Gimme a couple of rings
Took me a couple years
Finally got off of that bench
Now niggas all on my nuts
So I walk around with a wrench
They used to me hopping the fence
And chasing the bus
But now we just hop in that Bent
We living it up
The Flu