[intro: Ollywood]
Yeah, yeah
Aha, aha
All my motherf**in' life
Yeah, yeah
All my motherf**in' life
Yeah, yeah
[verse 1: Ollywood]
All my life I just talked too much
And these people said I'm a lot to munch
So they often fled and they often left
Now they're looking dumb but I'm not a judge
I done blessed my soul with the Midas touch
Cause my only rocks like the lighter's clutch
And I liked the smoke so they nights have pa**ed
Now I right my wrongs so I write my past
Honestly, I made mistakes
I was fed with hate when you ate them cakes
And my only shield was to hate on Drakes
A$APs, Schoolboys, Cole Jermaines
Face the truth boy, what's your name?
I could throw you in just to hold on fame
You can all it game but I know it ain't
Now it's just a race for a golder chain
[hook: Ollywood]
Talking all my f**in' life, yeah
All my motherf**in' life, yeah
I'm just talking all my life, yeah
All my motherf**in' life, yeah yeah
[verse 2: Ollywood]
All my life I just lived in sin
I could k** a friend for a single win
Lacked the simple grins when my single spinned
I felt incomplete like a single twin
Cast away, I was never known
There was no Tom Hanks that would bring me home
All these lonely times I could sing a song
'Bout a f**in' nine pointed at my dome
You could sing along but you never did
You could not relate with your better rings
And your better girl and your better whip
You could see my fate but you never blinked
I got better prints so I picked the pen
Hoped I'd make the mills like the Dragons' Den
Hoped I'd pay the bills and I'd pay the rent
Working all my life to be a better man
[hook: Ollywood]
[verse 3: Raptor]
Całe to życie mam zwariowane
Siada mi na banie to, to kara za moje flow
Bo mam komfort i z prośbą dowiaduję się jedynie że mi tu nie pójdzie prosto
Buduję swój wizerunek przez lata
I lata mi to, a lata idą
Co mam poradzić że nie chcę mieć farta
A fartownie jakoś tak zdobywam go
Przez całe życie walczę z tą rutyną i tak rutynowo jak nigdy
Bo czujemy chyba coś więcej niż miłość albo nic nie czuję naprawdę i wiemy to
Nie ma nas, nie ma mnie
Ale chyba wiemy coś, czego każdy boi się powiedzieć na głos
Dlatego niczego nie ma i zostaję sam
Znowu przyzwyczajania się mam dość
[hook: Ollywood]