All in
Its like niggas wanna play stupid
Its like niggas be stupid
Its like niggas wanna stay stupid
Well aight stay broke
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Im in this concrete jungle i aint talking jumanji
Hustling jugging finessing tryna get to this money
Swear being broke aint a joke so i aint finding shit funny
Cause im wanting this fucking cash as bad as mitch wanted sunny
Got my mind on the prize im just too impatient
Eyes on these fuck niggas plotting they infiltration
All im really concerned about is my checkings and savings
And all these pocket watchers who be tryna check what im saving
See as a young nigga i been jumped off the porch
Never had a silver spoon we ate off dirty forks
Niggas touch a couple dollars and they act like a hoe
Then make comments about the struggle like they never been there before
I done been down to last in the need of a occupation
No job streets hired me with no application
Praying that the heavens give guidance in my lil situation
Lost without god in these streets in need of some navigation
Free all my niggas locked down in the county
We aint blood related but i look at yall like my family
Against all odds its easy that this vision get cloudy
I feel like ross the way i came up with that gunplay around me
AR-1-5 It'll bleed ya wig you friendly ass niggas need to stop ya shit
Somebody tell them pussy niggas they cant sit with us
If they aint never eat with us at feed da kids
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Yall conversation boring i cant listen
Talk about some dollar bills and i might pay attention
Peep the unsolicited vibes once the energy switching
They in they feelings win you win take a loss it be different
Aint even been down since the beginning
Niggas claiming they my round deep inside i just feel they pretending
When hard times hit shit be different
Ask the timberwolves how quick the love leave once the team aint winning
You ever been in that position all alone in the dark
Nobody to hold ya hand you had to follow your heart
Its like life taught me when everything falling in place if you aint conscious of it
You'll think its falling apart
When surrounded by misery aint hard to lack ambition
Never seen the bigger picture we aint had that vision
From in the streets to the industry a tad transition
Im just praying ion slip like a bad transmission
Its like what i cant change what bother a nigga
Where my shortcut to success it gotta be quicker
Im from a small ass town called statesboro georgia
Where all we inherit is our family poverty nigga
In retrospect it done been times i feel im missing my moment
Fast forward 2019 Im consistenly on it
You either make the best of it or complain about this shit
So i play the cards i was dealt like they the ones that i wanted trav
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Its like niggas be stupid
Its like niggas wanna stay stupid
Well aight stay broke
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Im in this concrete jungle i aint talking jumanji
Hustling jugging finessing tryna get to this money
Swear being broke aint a joke so i aint finding shit funny
Cause im wanting this fucking cash as bad as mitch wanted sunny
Got my mind on the prize im just too impatient
Eyes on these fuck niggas plotting they infiltration
All im really concerned about is my checkings and savings
And all these pocket watchers who be tryna check what im saving
See as a young nigga i been jumped off the porch
Never had a silver spoon we ate off dirty forks
Niggas touch a couple dollars and they act like a hoe
Then make comments about the struggle like they never been there before
I done been down to last in the need of a occupation
No job streets hired me with no application
Praying that the heavens give guidance in my lil situation
Lost without god in these streets in need of some navigation
Free all my niggas locked down in the county
We aint blood related but i look at yall like my family
Against all odds its easy that this vision get cloudy
I feel like ross the way i came up with that gunplay around me
AR-1-5 It'll bleed ya wig you friendly ass niggas need to stop ya shit
Somebody tell them pussy niggas they cant sit with us
If they aint never eat with us at feed da kids
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Yall conversation boring i cant listen
Talk about some dollar bills and i might pay attention
Peep the unsolicited vibes once the energy switching
They in they feelings win you win take a loss it be different
Aint even been down since the beginning
Niggas claiming they my round deep inside i just feel they pretending
When hard times hit shit be different
Ask the timberwolves how quick the love leave once the team aint winning
You ever been in that position all alone in the dark
Nobody to hold ya hand you had to follow your heart
Its like life taught me when everything falling in place if you aint conscious of it
You'll think its falling apart
When surrounded by misery aint hard to lack ambition
Never seen the bigger picture we aint had that vision
From in the streets to the industry a tad transition
Im just praying ion slip like a bad transmission
Its like what i cant change what bother a nigga
Where my shortcut to success it gotta be quicker
Im from a small ass town called statesboro georgia
Where all we inherit is our family poverty nigga
In retrospect it done been times i feel im missing my moment
Fast forward 2019 Im consistenly on it
You either make the best of it or complain about this shit
So i play the cards i was dealt like they the ones that i wanted trav
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
Woo Woo
Im down to my last I'm going all in
Jumped off the porch when i was lil nigga
I Found out crime pays so i clocked in
On the way to get the money better hop in
I'll never let em play me outta pocket
I aint the one with the fake nor the gossip
Im just tryna run it up get a dollar
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Writer(s): Travis Bacon
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