ALL MINE
You see that black on black yeah it's all mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
This rollie on my wrist man it's all shine
Aim in the light and now you all blind
Not really hard to get her i just wine dine
Your girly a gold digger i'm a gold mine
All i do is flash it they don't even gotta ask it
They don't care its dirty money they walk out with laundry baskets
PUELLO got the newest gadgets
That vape with the herb i pack it
Playing poker with my niggas a full house without bob saget
Put it in the Knapsack
Louis Vuitton backpack
Brother cut the chit chat
Yit yat
Click clack
Blit blat
Wake up from a quick nap
Break like kit kat
Blunt let me hit that
Sauce like a big mac
Say that I'm wick wack
Gonna get a big smack
Everyday I'm flossing muthafucker no tic tac
Nigga where your bitch at?
Imma get up in them guts like a 6 pack
Shout out to my ex I'm glad we called it off
Always throw flame just like a molotov
Going back and fourth like a volley ball
I had to open throttle on the yamaha
You see that black on black yeah it's all mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
You could never hold me down I just skeet and yeet
Everyday a different colorway up on my feet
I hate my 9 to 5 I had to shovel wheat
Now I be on the road like every other week
My pockets are filled up in different currencies
My momma told me save in case of emergencies
Told her there's no need if I go vertically
The family could be stacking for eternity
Everyday a different drink, tonight I'm on Hpnotiq
I'm yelling fuck the 1st class cause I'm chilling with the pilot
My Pixel keeps on blowing up i had to put that shit on silent
My bitch is thick showing stripes I ain't Joe exotic
I had people trying to tell me that my shit was trash
My spirit bullet proof they thought my shit was glass
Everybody wants to say you're wack unless you make it
But Nobody wants to gas you up unless gonna you take 'em
Nobody wants to gas you up unless gonna you take 'em
You see that black on black yeah it's all mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
This rollie on my wrist man it's all shine
Aim in the light and now you all blind
Not really hard to get her i just wine dine
Your girly a gold digger i'm a gold mine
All i do is flash it they don't even gotta ask it
They don't care its dirty money they walk out with laundry baskets
PUELLO got the newest gadgets
That vape with the herb i pack it
Playing poker with my niggas a full house without bob saget
Put it in the Knapsack
Louis Vuitton backpack
Brother cut the chit chat
Yit yat
Click clack
Blit blat
Wake up from a quick nap
Break like kit kat
Blunt let me hit that
Sauce like a big mac
Say that I'm wick wack
Gonna get a big smack
Everyday I'm flossing muthafucker no tic tac
Nigga where your bitch at?
Imma get up in them guts like a 6 pack
Shout out to my ex I'm glad we called it off
Always throw flame just like a molotov
Going back and fourth like a volley ball
I had to open throttle on the yamaha
You see that black on black yeah it's all mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
You could never hold me down I just skeet and yeet
Everyday a different colorway up on my feet
I hate my 9 to 5 I had to shovel wheat
Now I be on the road like every other week
My pockets are filled up in different currencies
My momma told me save in case of emergencies
Told her there's no need if I go vertically
The family could be stacking for eternity
Everyday a different drink, tonight I'm on Hpnotiq
I'm yelling fuck the 1st class cause I'm chilling with the pilot
My Pixel keeps on blowing up i had to put that shit on silent
My bitch is thick showing stripes I ain't Joe exotic
I had people trying to tell me that my shit was trash
My spirit bullet proof they thought my shit was glass
Everybody wants to say you're wack unless you make it
But Nobody wants to gas you up unless gonna you take 'em
Nobody wants to gas you up unless gonna you take 'em
You see that black on black yeah it's all mine
That girl with ass so fat yeah it's All mine
This finger on the trigger is All mine
4 thousand dollar cigar is All mine
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Writer(s): Sean Puello
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