T-Zank - All Of My Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Clyde Cabbage] Allow me to introduce your demise You're witnessing your life flash right past your eyes The wine gla** spills as the power of d**h thrills Your heart; influencing you to accumulate k**s Baby mamas hollering, daddy popping his pills Disregarding all of their flaws, rejecting Doctor Phil's a**istance Living with the code of henchmen Did I mention that their souls are in the coldest conditions? Grim & twisted, forgetting what the pastor had mentioned Scheming with a demon's intentions Fiending like.. Tyrone Biggums in a crack intervention For the fast money, they hit the road to riches like crash dummies They see the cash coming & they're all for it No reversals, all forward with the force of a four-door Ford Or a foreign touring over the border I foresee your early departure, this is a forewarning [Hook: WARR3N and Clyde] I've been stacking this cash up for all of my life And y'all are just mad cause you don't know what it's like Keeping both of my feet on the floor Full-course meals while you eat with the poor I've been feeding galore and I'm greedy for more On the road to the riches, f** a detour [Verse 2: WARR3N Peace] Ain't no feeding galore, never greedy, been poor Yes, my momma need some food, she need a trip to the store It's been war, that's for sure, now I need some peace up in my core I want me an aventador, that means I need to invent more Get one rack and I need 10 more If I lost one rack then I got one back Then I threw it in a bag then I went on tour Yeah, they tryna hurt me, they ain't leave no sore I'm the king, I don't need no sword, pulled from rock I'm from the rock bottom Where the other motherf**ers party shawty Where they tried the shotty life and end up bodied They ain't using hands, saying "f** karate" They ain't using brains, spraying ladi-dadi They is the crazy train, I prolly ride with Ozzy So I take some Lucy, take a break from 'body [Hook: WARR3N and Clyde] I've been stacking this cash up for all of my life And y'all are just mad cause you don't know what it's like Keeping both of my feet on the floor Full-course meals while you eat with the poor I've feeding galore and I'm greedy for more On the road to the riches, f** a detour [Verse 3: Clyde Cabbage] Back via popular demand Seeing though you n***as like my ocular is grand On the top is where I stand with binoculars in hand Watching as my n***as on the block is serving grams From the bottom of the stairs, my clique originated Because the father wasn't there for our generation Plus, the drama wasn't rare with all the coppers in our hair I'm like "f** it, put the ganja in the air" because we didn't make it Different places mentally, pimpled faces & skinny jeans Getting teased, life wasn't lived the way it was meant to be Never in formation, disregarding the information Plus the simple changes they say that we could've made Wouldn't pay attention if it could give him a good grade More into kush-blazing and living the hood way Yet, I differ from the simpletons when it comes to decision making I'm just drifting in this matrix [Hook: WARR3N and Clyde] I've been stacking this cash up for all of my life And y'all are just mad cause you don't know what it's like Keeping both of my feet on the floor Full-course meals while you eat with the poor I've been feeding galore and I'm greedy for more On the road to the riches, f** a detour [Verse 4: Ccini] Backwoods full of green tree, I think they feeling me Because I started way down at the bottom, it was k**ing me My family was struggling and every time I kept the peace It felt like something swept my feet, still got my brothers next to me The same ones who said they got my back are trying to stab it It's popping off like Proactiv, no tough actin' Tinactin Can't use my phone because they calling so I gotta fax it Can't trust the bank, it's on me, got in a mattress Riding round with like 2 zips, stay fresh as hell like new kicks I don't really need a new whip but if I had one, that'd be cool sh** On some cool sh** I don't do sh** but smoke weed and make music Just live ya life, you can't choose it, but you can choose how you get through sh** Smoke dope and I gather my thoughts, I want my future to be full of my rights Don't wanna be left with all of my wrongs, I'm being the best and k**ing my songs [Hook: WARR3N and Clyde] I've been stacking this cash up for all of my life And y'all are just mad cause you don't know what it's like Keeping both of my feet on the floor Full-course meals while you eat with the poor I've feeding galore and I'm greedy for more On the road to the riches, f** a detour