All In

Yep Yep look
I don't give a fuck about the pressure I'm All in
Wasn't picking up for me now they won't stop calling
Yeah made it so easy for me to be heartless
I'm sorry but I'm not sorry
Oh I know the time would come
When I rise like the morning sun
And shine so bright they wouldn't see me coming
We here because we never stopped hustling

Ok my shoes dirty cause I'm fresh out the mud I still drive a Benz though
Stay ten toes down keep my feet moving feel like I'm a Flintstone
My future so bright walk in and light up a dim room
Yeah I seen the top before, on my way back Imma stay put
I gotta make this shit make sense
I need a bank with some bank in it
Im on my shit
I got paper to get when you cook it it up right that shit taste different
Stacking up dead people grave shifting
Need the bundles of bread to be way bigger
Phone on do not disturb I'm giving you the same energy
Remember you ain't pick up
All I wanted was some gang members
But you turned on me ain't good for business
Now I rather just keep my distance
And I'm gon get what's mine I don't care what it takes
Gonna put in the time until I see a change

I don't give a fuck about the pressure I'm All in
Wasn't picking up for me now they won't stop calling
Yeah made it so easy for me to be heartless
I'm sorry but I'm not sorry
Oh I know the time would come
When I rise like the morning sun
And shine so bright they wouldn't see me coming
We here because we never stopped hustling

Money binging I been up for days
Fully charged don't need no double A's
Cut the grass so I can see the snakes
Preach the gospel like I'm T.D Jakes
Keep it playa like the Bishop Kane
I'm how diamond under pressure made
Like a Lion lurking on his prey
Is how I see a lick that I know pay
Remember times that I was not ok
Kick in doors I had to hide my face
Gave my son my last and took the stomach ache
No more looking back I'm focused on today
I forgive you I forgive your ways
But we'll never have an interaction again
Tryna have my money doing acrobatics
I ain't got no time niggas that ain't on shit
Alexander Blane we back on the bill
Italian head to toe I look how I feel
Put in that work now we finally here
Back on my bully shit about to get real
Life was just breaking me down
But I fought my way out
I deserve to see seven figures or more

I don't give a fuck about the pressure I'm All in
Wasn't picking up for me now they won't stop calling
Yeah made it so easy for me to be heartless
I'm sorry but I'm not sorry
Oh I know the time would come
When I rise like the morning sun
And shine so bright they wouldn't see me coming
We here because we never stopped hustling



Credits
Writer(s): Lyric Cottrell
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