Kill For It All

Yeah we winners baby
Just a chosen few
All this money lately
Been feeling overdue

I don't know bout you
We don't really move the same
Put me Under any pressure
Somehow I just maintain

Live and let die
No need to apologize
Wipe the Tears from your eyes
Couldn't hide all the lies

I appreciate the jester
Who's a clown for the measure
You in town for the weather
All that business or pleasure

We been calling shots lately
But the feeling seems forever
All my day one niggas
Making sure we get better

Hold it down for the cause
Living strictly for the letter

All them G's all them G's
Till those M's add up

Pardon me pardon me
Naw I never gave a fuck
Oh you surely out of luck
Call me daddy war bucks

It's the timing and a blessings
All the work Im putting in
Off the lot a new Benz
Never one to follow trends

I'm the leader on the move
Take a loss n I improve
Double down and make it back
Yeah it's all about a stack

Know I had to keep it real
I been Only spitting facts
Copy written to the letter
Signed inked in all black

They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof

They gon Feel the pressure
I apply for the pleasure
Baby never say never
Less you try at lease once

Jackie Chang young nigga
Yeah I do my own stunts
Always role my own blunts
In the back I'll let you front

This is caviar that champagne
Title to the last name
Living in the fast lane
Sweeter than that sugar cane

I'm a let her taste it
I'm a let her face it
Few more bottles
Matter fact get cases

Ace's Ace's
Diamonds never shatter
Few snakes up the ladder
Had to meet em with a dagger

I'm a cut throat, love note, biggy to Boats
Had to quote myself all the way to the wealth
Did it all by my dolo, never needed no help
Put my pride to side and the ego on the shelf

They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof



Credits
Writer(s): Brenton Boatswain
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