It All Happened lyrics
by Guordan Banks
[Intro]
Don Cheese, Don Cheese, Don Cheese
[Hook]
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it
[Verse 1]
You know the money can't bring Rain back
It could pay for layers, bring strings back
I want the chain back
I miss how we use to chill all on Bre's step
And chill bring snap, you know brain
That's some sisters, so for him we respect
And free 'F" I have some sh*t on my chest
No matter what we went through
Hate that you calling collect
I talk about you the best, you know am doing good
But sh*t my mind, she depress, still getting high off that wack
I hope God lead the steps, I die for success
I still think about Ian, I still think about Jeff
I just noticed the other day, is like five of us is left
Still holding on, and all five of us still holding chrome
I guess that street sh*t is in our chromosome
I want the love, although I know it's gone
Dave bash it for the reasons though we know it's wrong
Free Malik Carter, Kay Kay won't see him still she grown
[Hook]
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it
[Verse 2]
Who remember chilling at Atmos?
Or that one foot sh*t we be rapping, was young and misguided
We never run from all our lessons, sprint and last them Polo
We was just tryna feel special, lived the life like Yo-Lo
And kill n*ggas that's disrespectful
Pops wasn't in pictures, Mom she never hate us
People ain't understand us, all I had was my n*ggas
I be quick to call b*tches, forget to call my lil sister
Say good night and I miss her (words unclear)
To be honest i never cherish it
I cherish times like when I use to run on Aaron grass
And Make Miss Carol p*ss, she'd be mad as sh*t
Me and Mikey use to walk in Miss Liza's
Split a bag a chips all on her savage sh*t
Ain't child now, which I could have picked him up when he fell down
Is 5AM and I'm thinking bout my f*ck n*ggas (hey)
Am bout to roll me up but I don't know
[Hook]
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it
You know the money don't mean nothing at all
b*tches don't mean nothing at all, all
I ask myself was it worth it, was it worth it