All In

G 63 on her Benz
And it's the year that we in
I told her that I'm all in
Like fuck it we going all in

I put some ice on her neck
I put some ice in her ears
That's just the time that I'm on
Cause I ain't been broke in a minute

I just been keeping my distance
Ride with a AR I'm itching
These niggas a die for attention
They want the life that I'm living

I really ball they just scrimmage
And I don't hog got my mans lit
Plus dey getting rich off other shit
CMF the MOB

We forever rich
CMF the MOB
We forever rich
And we don't be on no sucka shit

6 car garage
On some other shit
You know that lambo out front
Ya bi—h

No I don't trust ya can't front
Ya sh-t
Ain't talking cash
Don't hit my lick

Did a buck 50 off my other lick
Did a 150 off my other line
Ima get with you another time
My bitch a 10 scoop

Another dime
Old h-es and see me
I'm doing fine
I'm in flip mode

But ain't busta rhymes
How he still in the streets
And he drop a dime
How they want beef

When them niggas hiding
762's leave him heaven sent
Zaza smoke fill up my oxygen
My LA bi—h

Stay on them Percocets
Could've bought the birkin
But I bought the Vet
Could've bought the birkin

But I bought the Track
If buy her something
I won't take it back
They be telling lies

I be stating facts
They just spreading lies
I just keep it true
I really move how

Them bosses move
I'm doing sh-t that
Them bosses do
You better watch

Who you talking to
And if you got it
Don't front ya move
G 63 on her Benz

And it's the year that we in
I told her that I'm all in
Like f—k it we going all in
I put some ice on her neck

I put some ice in her ears
That's just the time that I'm on
Cuz I ain't been broke in a minute
I just been keeping my distance

Ride with a AR I'm itching
These ni—as a die for attention
They want the life that I'm living
I really ball they just scrimmage

And I don't hog got my mans lit
Plus they getting rich off other sh-t
CMF the MOB we forever rich



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Writer(s): Raynard Carlton
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