All Out (feat. PortsMuff)

I been doing this all my life, I was born in the game so a nigga earned stripes
Ask anybody from anybody from the wood man they'll you that the boy real nice
Yea, made money I can show you bread, never snitch I don't the feds
But I know that you get what you put in nigga yea man I learned from the older heads
I'm so 75 man that shit stick, strawberry soda and a big chic
I'm from the city where so many grind and so many died and they label us as misfits
And when I'm gone y'all gone miss this so til I'm gone man it's business
If you ain't rocking with the team then I can guarantee these 16's gone turn into a hit list
And shout out to the homies in Richmond, man I'm still in the hip hop trenches
And free all the homies that's doing time that's locked up behind fences
And RIP to the real ones I swear we won't forget them
I don't put 'em on a shirt I put em in a rhyme just to let them know that we miss them
See this real life no sugar just know a nigga really been through it
I been writing rhymes since I was 14 that shit y'all on we been doing
Had to start winning we been losing, this shit ain't new we been brewing
School of the hard knocks we been students, and I won't stop 'til my fucking pen ruined

They say they want the best I gave my all out
They say they want the truth I poured my heart out
They said I won't gone make it so I balled out
This for the hood I ain't gone stop until we all out
They say they want the best I gave my all out
They say they want the truth I poured my heart out
They said I won't gone make it so I balled out
This for the hood I ain't gone stop until we all out

Last year niggas thought this shit was as game 'til I came back fire had this bitch on Flames
And I'm like fuck yo' couch fuck yo' couch in your house just like I'm Rick James
This the type of flow that had Lue on the floor on the court when AI stepped over in the 4th, damn
And I been running shit since Saucony's was the kicks and my niggas was on the front Porch, fam
See you ain't ever have to take a loss with it, everybody know that I'm a boss with it
See the shit I went through and the shit been through y'all niggas would've been Forfeited
I love the game I'm all in it, we can work it out like John Lennon
I saw her "Standing There" it was "Hello Goodbye" but if we "Come Together" we're all Winning
Man I'm here looking at all the lonely people, never knew all the problems we seen was See through
Listen man the world is lethal
Don't ever let a pussy ass nigga deceive you
Put your all the game or they'll never believe you, always keep it real or they'll never Receive you
And some people only wanna see you fall, and then they're gone wait on your sequel
See this is real life no sugarcoat just know a nigga really been through it
I been writing rhymes since I was 14 that shit y'all on we been doing
Had to start winning cause we been losing, this shit ain't new we been brewing
School of the hard knocks we been students, and I won't stop 'til my fucking pen ruined

They say they want the best I gave my all out
They say they want the truth I poured my heart out
They said I won't gone make it so I balled out
This for the hood I ain't gone stop until we all out They say they want the best I gave my All out
They say they want the truth I poured my heart out
They said I won't gone make it so I balled out
This for the hood I ain't gone stop until we all out



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Paul Edmund, Rodney Price, Andre Quentin Christopher Gray, Lloyd Kevin James, Gary Samuels
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