All Of Them

Face open
All the damn love drug dealers
All the savage love drug dealers
I'ma call her, I love drug dealers
Street shit, yeah

All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers)
Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah)
But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers
All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (ay, who that?)

Pull up in somethin' that go real, real fast (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, zoom)
She got mad when I ask that's a real ass (haha, this ain't real)
It's that real glass (yeah), smokin' real gas (yeah)
Don't pull up at the spot unless you spendin' real cash

Turn the box Chevy to a nine, 11 (switch it up)
Hundred thousand, all 20's in the mattress (dope boy)
A half-a-million, all hundred's in the attic (trap, trap)
All I see is money, two stacks for these glasses (don't play with me)

I called my lil' Riri, she say she a savage (yeah)
Put the di- up in her, have her singin' like she Gladys
My young think she Trina, she swear she the baddest (huh)
A good girl can't wait to give a drug dealer, don't panic, yeah

All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers)
Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah)
But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers
All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers

I'm just a trap nigga (trap)
My son a trap baby (trap, trap)
I'm just a trap nigga (trap)
My son a trap baby (trap, trap)
I'm just a trap nigga (trap)
My son a trap baby (trap)
My girl my trap beat (trap)
I mean my trap lady (ay)

Runnin' out the game 'cause they out-dated (watch out)
Now they ain't give it to me (nah), I had to take it (gimme that)
First I got a sack (yeah) then ran up a bag (woo)
Young run the hood (yeah), and we won't give it back

Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers)
Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers)
Now she out here hidin' and holdin' (haha, damn)
Tryna be just like her best friend and her sister (ha, yeah)

All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers)
Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah)
But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers)
All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers
All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah)
All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (ay, who that?)



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Adolph Thornton
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