Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All My Life, artist - Flo Rida.
Date of issue: 16.03.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All My Life |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
The hood never caused but they all was hard |
His kind never represented love at all |
Purple hearts in the hood, them ghetto scars |
Where every time I see my daddy it was just a mirage |
Now my mammy need a mechanic when the car wouldn’t start |
I couldn’t understand it, even told it to god |
Now my family in jeans, headed straight to the top |
Access granted with this empty can of starch |
No not the |
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block |
Surrounded by the stars them dirty cars |
Dreadlocks in the grill try to camouflage |
Gotta make it out for real for I be at large |
I wrote XXL in the view of my squad |
Got a record on the shelf they say I’m good at the mall |
Gotta learn to help myself no sugar to borrow |
Cause… |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
A four course meal every first of the month |
Everybody in the projects family home |
Don’t know you till the DJ like I want some |
But before thanksgiving, was a catholic nun |
Crabs in the bucket dirty 11 to 1 |
Without the struggle probably never woulda heard of lebron |
Try and juggle in the casket with ya sister lavonne |
Suicide, live lavish at the tip of my tongue |
Only thing come to ratchet was the 23rd song |
Yeah it coulda been tragic for the boy from the scums |
Yeah he got the craftmatic no rest till I won |
Life took a stab at him couldn’t punch him alone |
Born near the savages kinda made me numb |
Two doors from where the dope boi magic was slung |
It was real not a fancy, they’d kill ya for crumbs |
Only reason why I rap, keep from being a bum |
Cause… |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
Sitting here, reminiscing |
Of all the nights I had to grind |
Taking chances with the system |
I put my whole life on the line |
All my life know it ain’t been sweet |
All my life I been in the streets |
All my life up against concrete |
All my life mama gave me the speech |
All my life somebody died every week |
All my life ducking the police |
All my life without soda I weeped |
All my life no first class seats |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way |
All my life, riding dirty on the highway |
All my life and it all changed in one day |
All my life it’s the moment I been waiting on |