All In

Gotta go All In
Know how we coming, yeah
Ye Ye Ye Millz

All I knew was to get it and move it, collecting the loot and invest in the music
All I'm doing is selling the food and the bread coming through like a chef all inclusive
Can't spend it on anything useless, or stupid. I'm starting to talk less
Can't rest til the fam on some new shit. No cooling, I gotta go All In

Speaking all facts, no fiction. Rap what I live, these rat niggas don't get it
Cap on the net for an image, I laugh at that shit. Gotta back it if you said it
Done with the fibs, all my niggas been through it
Could be worse, could be better. We know what the truth is
Well known in the ends, ten toes when I step
I been on the road selling dope
They were blowing my phone and I wouldn't go home til it's dead
Was stuck on his laptop hunting for methods, he made twenty k offa shh
Aslong as the money flow in, he don't give a damn. He charged up for the bands
Not getting locked in the can. Freedom a luxury, prison not part of the plan, yeah
Should I cop me an Audi or cop me a Benz?
Done with the calls, I ain't chopping again
When the odds are against me, the luck in my hands
Remember my pockets had nothing but lint
I just bought me a car, push to start with the tints
Roll down the window for shawty, she wanna come in
And this where the party begins, I'm going All In

All I knew was to get it and move it, collecting the loot and invest in the music
All I'm doing is selling the food and the bread coming through like a chef all inclusive
Can't spend it on anything useless, or stupid. I'm starting to talk less
Can't rest til the fam on some new shit. No cooling, I gotta go All In

Yeah, I gotta go All In aye
Millz



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Writer(s): Marcus Duerr
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