At All Costs

Ain't no more thinking nigga
We just going straight off sheer emotion
Off the top nigga, they fucking fronting on a nigga now man
That's how the fuck y'all feel?
That's a bet, I got you
Yeah

I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
I know that they hatin'
I know that they waitin'
On me to fall, it's all on they faces
I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
They don't believe what I'm sayin'
They all just think that I'm playin'
So I gotta turn up and slay it

I gotta show em that I'm still that same nigga from the apartments
On the third floor, in the hallway battling niggas that lived in the complex
My mother yelling keep the noise down, fore' the neighbors start callin' the police
Ma most of these niggas sell dope, they probably cooking it now up in 4B
Hustler genes in my bloodline I ain't never been lazy
Bitch, I was grinding while you was in college, yeah I was the million dollar baby
Now niggas see me around and they be like ayo, you still rappin' my nigga?
You was supposed to been made it by now, damn what the fuck happened my nigga?
Well, I had a couple setbacks, time for the get back, show me where the check at
I heard you had a bag for the kid, tell me where and when nigga I'ma come and get that
I don't care east coast, west coast, catch flights back, forth till I'm jet lagged
Lil nigga sick wit it, hotter than a fever, I think I need some ice in a wet rag
Y'all tried to front on your boy, but I'm bout to stunt on you whores, yeah I'ma get Ducketts galore
Then niggas I don't fuck with no more, gon' knock on my door and probably all claim that they poor
But I'll be like don't even holla at me, niggas won't even get a dollar from me
It's crazy it seem like when niggas need favors the only time that they be dialing for me

I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
I know that they hatin'
I know that they waitin'
On me to fall, it's all on they faces
I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
They don't believe what I'm sayin'
They all just think that I'm playin'
So I gotta turn up and slay it

I gotta run it up
Bet I'll be up till the sun is up
Out here chasin' that bag just to sum it up
I'ma heat up the winter when summer's up
When I hit the stage I'ma fuck it up
Got the tone on me too so don't fuck wit us
Word to Christopher Rios I Punish em'
Put em' back in they place and I'm done wit em'
If y'all wanna bet we can double up, man I thought you was rich, where your bands at?
Just another lil nigga out here fronting huh? Man I swear to God yo I can't stand that
It's liars and snakes on the battlefield so be careful who's side that you stand at
Cause I had to learn it the hard way, now I'm solo forever and always

I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
I know that they hatin'
I know that they waitin'
On me to fall, it's all on they faces
I gotta get it At All Costs, yeah
They don't believe what I'm sayin'
They all just think that I'm playin'
So I gotta turn up and slay it, yeah



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Writer(s): Raymond Gwynn
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