TyWiz - All My Life lyrics

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 who*e/ 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 who*e 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!