All In, Pt. 2 (feat. Sally Sossa & JudieKa$h) [Remix]
Uh Look Man I'm honestly harder than most of these niggas
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know
Bout the times I woke up and was screaming
I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
Man these rap niggas bitches but I'm not discussin it
Tell 'em come check on my bucket list
She got shot in her face tryna look out the door
That bitch just thought I just knock, she was trusting it
I will spit on a bitch for she come with a clique
And they think imma let her keep crushin me
I bought a Glock for a reason I ain't fighting no bitches
I just think I'm better at dumpin it Fuck the confronting
These bitches know better than aiming at me I'm a demon
Can't fuck with no female like me for no reason
I'll beat down your block then shoot at your car
If you think that I'm leaving It's easy
They Swear that I'm not a real rapper can't wait
Till these dumb bitches see me on TV
Let a bitch play in my face with a nigga I made
Id be damned if they think I'm freezing
Man I'm honestly harder than most of these niggas
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know bout the times
I woke up and was screaming I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
See I got Glocks for my lil opps if they really think that they touching me
We break the law then we rence off all the glocks
Cause I know da feds they be watching me
And we copping ps we don't do pleas cause We don't dont rat over here
And he claiming his mother made him do it but nigga I still do not care
Man this walker mill bitch was wasting my time
But you know after dat lil nigga I shine
And then I started fuking with shawty from 58th
I ain't lie man dat bitch was a dime no lie
The opps I thought I was lacking but thank god I had dat nine
Cause that night I was going make it home and that pussy nigga had died no lie
Man I'm honestly harder than most of these niggas
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know
Bout the times I woke up and was screaming
I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
Aye just bought a new lamb now I'm switchin the gear
I never backed down from a bitch up da stick on hoe
If it's smoke cause I don't live in fear
And none of you niggas impress me I need a man of da year
Fuck me real good and that ice on my neck
On my wrists and my ears It's over stood nigga try to play with me
I'm not a magician but he'll disappear
Aye i had to cut off like 10 of my niggas
Because you can't teach an old dog new tricks
Fucking on them real trap niggas sellin bows
He was hittin for da low now he got a hunnid bricks
Real bad bitch ice so cold like da snow sittin pretty in a rolls
Mixin wock with the Trish What's dat in the sky?
It's a bird, it's a plane it's Sally Sossa don't mention my name
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know
Bout the times I woke up and was screaming
I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
Man these rap niggas bitches but I'm not discussin it
Tell 'em come check on my bucket list
She got shot in her face tryna look out the door
That bitch just thought I just knock, she was trusting it
I will spit on a bitch for she come with a clique
And they think imma let her keep crushin me
I bought a Glock for a reason I ain't fighting no bitches
I just think I'm better at dumpin it Fuck the confronting
These bitches know better than aiming at me I'm a demon
Can't fuck with no female like me for no reason
I'll beat down your block then shoot at your car
If you think that I'm leaving It's easy
They Swear that I'm not a real rapper can't wait
Till these dumb bitches see me on TV
Let a bitch play in my face with a nigga I made
Id be damned if they think I'm freezing
Man I'm honestly harder than most of these niggas
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know bout the times
I woke up and was screaming I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
See I got Glocks for my lil opps if they really think that they touching me
We break the law then we rence off all the glocks
Cause I know da feds they be watching me
And we copping ps we don't do pleas cause We don't dont rat over here
And he claiming his mother made him do it but nigga I still do not care
Man this walker mill bitch was wasting my time
But you know after dat lil nigga I shine
And then I started fuking with shawty from 58th
I ain't lie man dat bitch was a dime no lie
The opps I thought I was lacking but thank god I had dat nine
Cause that night I was going make it home and that pussy nigga had died no lie
Man I'm honestly harder than most of these niggas
These dumb bitches think they can fuck wit me
I can spin back on this boy from seat pleasant
Because cause obviously this Nigga Stuck on me
I was raised in CP where them niggas be killin with switches
And thinkin they wanting me Bitches don't know
Bout the times I woke up and was screaming
I fought my own demon I'm clutchin it
Aye just bought a new lamb now I'm switchin the gear
I never backed down from a bitch up da stick on hoe
If it's smoke cause I don't live in fear
And none of you niggas impress me I need a man of da year
Fuck me real good and that ice on my neck
On my wrists and my ears It's over stood nigga try to play with me
I'm not a magician but he'll disappear
Aye i had to cut off like 10 of my niggas
Because you can't teach an old dog new tricks
Fucking on them real trap niggas sellin bows
He was hittin for da low now he got a hunnid bricks
Real bad bitch ice so cold like da snow sittin pretty in a rolls
Mixin wock with the Trish What's dat in the sky?
It's a bird, it's a plane it's Sally Sossa don't mention my name
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Writer(s): B Rackz
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