All In

What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all (want it all)
Most rappers retarded, they can't rap at all
I knew all this shit would happen before it started
Too much money in your pants, probably why it's falling
Stack my money in the bank so it's never falling
I'ma pop up with the gang, we gon' put it all in (all in), yeah

Can't take a loss, I don't trust you when you talk
You talk alot
Acting like a zombie, copy how they talk
What's the drip? I don't think they're dripping
Thousand dollar jeans, tell me why they got the rips then?
All these rappers think they saucy, but they a copy
Only bitches they be flexin always be thotties
My gang is rich we love them Audis, we love to party
But the only thing on my mind is just the money

You know I always had a vision, I'm on a mission
I remember freestylin' better than my written
We was young and we was hungry, we was dummies
Plottin' licks like rappers all, mines was filled with money

They don't wanna see you on
I know what I want, only care 'bout the family
My other thoughts was gone
Don't think what you can't be, you live how you want
Don't let others put you down, now you gotta look beyond
Gotta grind until you gone

What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all (want it all)
Most rappers retarded, they can't rap at all
I knew all this shit would happen before it started
Too much money in your pants, probably why it's falling
Stack my money in the bank so it's never falling
I'ma pop up with the gang, we gon' put it all in (all in), yeah

Can't trust no hoe, standing strong on all my own
These people phony, how they gon' have hope if you don't hope?
This world is lonely
If this the league, I'm better than the pros
I'm on my only, I'm smoking OG, it's getting smokey

You know I can't trust
You act like the police
Always looking for the information on the lowkey
Can't fuck with you 'less you my homie or my shawty
Skinny, I'm bony but I'm still gon' pull your shawty

You know how we live
Club straight to the hotel
Think she fell in love, to be honest, I can't tell
Don't want beef the gang, 'cause my gang like the cartel
Bought too many bottles, pour 'em out at the last call

Hang up on that bitch, right after the last call
She love me too much, know we finna blast off
Try and knock me down but you can't 'cause I stand tall
(Try and knock me down but you can't 'cause I stand tall)

What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all (want it all)
Most rappers retarded, they can't rap at all
I knew all this shit would happen before it started
Too much money in your pants, probably why it's falling
Stack my money in the bank so it's never falling
I'ma pop up with the gang, we gon' put it all in (all in), yeah

What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all
Most rappers retarded, they can't rap at all, yeah

What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all
Most rappers retarded, they can't rap at all, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): David Burns
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