Lyrics All I Got - Swisha T

All I Got

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