All I Got - Swisha T

You know I’ve lost a lot of homies

A lot of friends do a lot of fucking bullshit man

Drugs, violence, suicide

Fuck it

I don’t need nobody but myself that’s the truth and I know that

All the snakes that betrayed the mistakes that I made

Man I’m wishing right now I could go back

But it’s time to move on right everything is all right

Time to chill out, live a calm life

But it’s deja vu, seems like I can’t choose

If I wanna sell dope or spit a rhyme, I’m

Losing my mind

Every day I wake up like why the hell am I breathing

I feel like killing someone just give me a fucking reason

I think it’s in my soul to chop you up into pieces

I’m a schizophrenic psycho, I said it bitch and I mean it, ah

Oh lord not this shit again

This could’ve been sorry, but Swish for the win

Slick with a green hit him with a fist to the chin

Bitch I’m a king I don’t need to list anything

Motherfuckers tryna tell me I’m not nice

I’m godlike, cut you with the blade of a hot knife

The stack power pounds of spinach like Popeye

I chop like, in the best rappers I’m top five

When it comes down to what I’ma drop another one I wanna get around you

But you could try to copy it but homie you was

But everybody love my shit it’ll make your lady dance to

I’ve been underestimated I’ve been counted out

This is all I got man, I ain’t falling out

I’ve lost a lot of homies, some in jail or in the ground

I gotta make a photo man, I gotta make them proud

I’ve been underestimated, I’ve been counted out

This is all I got man, I ain’t falling out

I’ve lost a lot of homies, some in jail or in the ground

I gotta make a photo man, I gotta make them proud

I feel shame for the people that I hurt in my life and I mean that

All along it was me full of hatred and greed, all those times damn I wish I

could’ve seen that

But I gotta play my cards right, gotta get my bars right

I was doing good until I lost sight

But it’s deja vu, seems like I can’t choose

If I wanna sell dope or spit a rhyme, I’m

Losing my mind

If only I could go back and change myself for the better

I wouldn’t be this way, always causing people this terror

I can’t look at my eyes when I’m looking up in the mirror

I’m sorry mama didn’t want you knowing I was a dealer

But everything that happened that happened for a reason

I lost my momma, Johnny, dad I was almost defeated

I shed so many tears man I couldn’t even believe it

I can’t even go to sleep without being tortured by demons

Agh, what the fuck am I gonna do now, I’m a loose hound underground with the

cool sounds

But the truth now motherfuckers like

Left Lane coming through now

I ain’t finished I’m getting out while the getting’s good

They just hatin' debatin' because they never could

When they name me they make me feel like I’m 7 foot

I’m better than whoever, man you could see that I’m

I’ve been underestimated I’ve been counted out

This is all I got man, I ain’t falling out

I’ve lost a lot of homies, some in jail or in the ground

I gotta make a photo man, I gotta make them proud

I’ve been underestimated, I’ve been counted out

This is all I got man, I ain’t falling out

I’ve lost a lot of homies, some in jail or in the ground

I gotta make a photo man, I gotta make them proud