All My Life

Verse 1
My home life chemistry was twisted for real
Moms coked out pops drunk up for real/
Brother smoking on that rocky rock mix with dro
Sisters out f**king everybody label a whore/
Come on fam what a life growing up in the hood
Family tree burnt down striped to wood/
Young g what ya'll thought that this life was good
No love in the house so i ran to the hood/
Age of 10 that's when i hugged the block
Pushing trades 2 dollars bottles filled with rocks/
1-1-5 lex where i started my grind
Where i picked up this game to this life of crime/
A year done past started loving the block
Dropped out of school met this whore name Glock/
My life done chance found a brand new friend
Popped her good she screamed she my friend to the end/

Hook: All My Life.. i had to do what i had to, to survive for my life
All My Life.. living in the jungle almost beasts i had to fight
All My Life.. i was always told i'm not that sharpest tool up in
The box
All My Life.. i took that rocky road felt in love made it a home

Verse 2
I'm loving the game bubbling hard
Running holes through my tims like bodyguard/
New breed balling in this big mans games
Fast money, fast cars shout straight to the brain/
Straight to the veins heart started pumping some love
Attitude switch up on some don't give a f**k/
Start popping them bottles 1-5-1- dark skin
Popping them taps staying on that trip til it end/
Visions blurry all i see is bodies and bones
Age of 12 you no i ran from home/
With no direction made home the streets
Embracing the cements going weeks with out sleep/
Addicted to the power struggle life is a hustle
To this game with lost love but i love my pistol/
That ride or die never turn back on my
Till i turned 13 when she barked at me/

Hook: All My Life.. i had to do what i had to, to survive for my life
All My Life.. living in the jungle almost beasts i had to fight
All My Life.. i was always told i'm not that sharpest tool up in
The box
All My Life.. i took that rocky road felt in love made it a home

Verse 3
A year done past i'm 14 now
Standing in front of the judge it's about to go down/
In bold letter's "God We Trust" is all i see
Next thing i heard 2 flat screamed at me/
Oohwee a young g my boat just sunk
Like being shot down by a swradoff pump/
No streets, no freaks, no more getting that paper
No more living the life as a NASCAR racer/
Doing 180 in a 50 mile zone
2 years later no doubt i'm back at home/
With a master plan you know i hugged the block
Back on the scene with about a million rocks/
The Glock that had my heart that barked at me
She set me free send me right back to the streets/
With a heart of greed power to control the team
Repeat after me, All My Life!