Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On My Life, artist - Wretch 32.
Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Song language: English
On My Life |
I wrote this staring at Adele, wonder if I’ll touch that money |
LV clutch, I’m just trying to clutch that money |
In cahoots with the Coots, you should want that from me |
Cost to write a will and they want that from me |
Meningitis killed my nigga, he weren’t your average joe |
Death’s getting closer, I feel he’s hands on my throat |
Throw me in the deep end and you’ll find me paddling home |
Was lost for a second, it’s just my Madeleine flow |
I looked death in the eyes wearing Gazelles |
Staring at the heavens, we’re already in Hell |
If all else fails, I can’t do anything else |
Niggas claiming they’re a dozen |
They’re really twenty to twelve |
That’s forty and faulty, at 16, I had door keys |
Gassed up, record me |
Young nigga shit, saucy |
On my mamma I’ma make out the slummer |
I’m getting fed up of them running down my runner |
I’ll be selling white to my colour |
If it ain’t one problem it’s another |
So I bought a hundred shells for a oner |
And you can bargain with your life if you wanna |
One step when I shoot, no run ups |
One step when I shoot, I’m a gunna |
Told you niggas twice on my life, on my life |
I’ma take a life on my life, on my life |
I might be late, bitch, I might |
All my niggas left, looking right |
Ambidextrous with it, you can get a shot, get a tetanus with it |
Say they do or die but they’re verbal with reply |
When I took that niggas pride got a necklace with |
You can buy it back but it won’t be half the bread |
From the same school but you didn’t know me after then |
Sat down for some grub but it was only half a Z |
Now I’m on curfew, it feel like Covid after 10 |
Passion been replaced with anger, I’m on my Jays |
Co D caught on the camera, he got a case |
Felt like Tony Montana before the raid |
Every trip took me two steps back and I’m in the cage |
Better have my back when I’m tryna hit the belly |
I ain’t rolling with a circle full of clowns |
Nigga got a lion in my pouch |
Every time I hear a roar I get aroused |
On my mamma I’ma make out the slummer |
I’m getting fed up of them running down my runner |
I’ll be selling white to my colour |
If it ain’t one problem it’s another |
So I bought a hundred shells for a oner |
And you can bargain with your life if you wanna |
One step when I shoot, no run ups |
One step when I shoot, I’m a gunna |
Told you niggas twice on my life, on my life |
I’ma take a life on my life, on my life |
I might be late, bitch, I might |
All my niggas left, looking right |