Cash And Maverick
Read Cash And Maverick lyrics by All My Life on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Cash And Maverick
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
All My Life, All My Life
All My Life, All My Life
All my life, been grindin' all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yup)
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa)
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
I'm married to this game, that's who I made my wife
Said I'll die alone, I told that bitch she prolly right
One thing that's for sure, not a stranger to this life
Got a safe that's full of Franklins, and a shoulder full of stripes (Ah)
Don't know a nigga like myself
I say self-made, meanin' I designed myself
County jail fades, you could pull my file yourself
Spot raid, swallow rocks, I'm gettin' high myself
Look, and damn right, I like the life I built
I'm from Westside, 60, shit, I might got killed
Standin' so tall, they think I might got stilts
Legendary baller like Mike, like Wilt
'96 Impala, thug life on wheels
Up against the walls, squabble at Fox Hills
Like a motherfuckin' boss, ask me how I feel
Successful street nigga touchin' them first mills (Whoa)
All my life, been grindin' all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yup)
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa)
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
I got everythin' I said I was gon' get on my kid
In addition to that fact, I went legit, I'm the shit
Now accordin' to the way that I'm positioned in this biz
It look like I'm just gon' keep on gettin' rich (Ah)
Know them Westside RSC's is us
LAPD on my dick, I'ma squeeze and bust
If a rap nigga diss, Swiss cheese his bus
All this rap money, nigga, look, I need too much
Money, loyalty and love in the dream we trust
Don't be switchin' up the players on your team too much
Tiny Cobby, that's my loc, Young Supreme, what's up?
And we travel 'round the world gettin' cream and what
Ain't you get off on whoever Hussle seem to rush?
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creamed them punks
After all that lookin' tough, all he seen was stumps
50 Cent and Mayweather fleed the scene with us
True story
All my life, been grindin' all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yup)
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa)
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
All My Life, All My Life
All My Life, All My Life
All My Life, All My Life
All My Life, All My Life
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Cash And Maverick"?
All My Life performs "Cash And Maverick", and this lyric page sits inside the All My Life catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Cash And Maverick"?
Yes. The related section below points to Honors with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by All My Life?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through All My Life's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Cash And Maverick yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.