[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]