All Black Everything (ABE) - REMIX

Alright
Yeah
Black, black
All black, everything

What's up
Uh
Uh
Dark tie, dark glasses

All black, everything
Can't stand no rationale
All black, everything
We black, black, black

All black, everything
Yo
Yo
Dark tie, dark glasses

Dark shirt, that's dark fashion
Can't stand it, no rationale
L's and M's, that's my passion
In other words, I am smoking you in your cubicle

Like a cyclone, styrofoam, you're unusable
See, it's undeniable that
We are the realest in view
You just be miserable

Wishing that you can be us
But really, you fear us
Want us to fuck with y'all like Kanye
But in my eyes, you looking like Brandon

And I'm DeAndre, uh
But you don't really want that
Pull up to your doormat
Dressed in that all black

All it takes is a call jack
But if it ain't about green shit
I'll probably wear a callback
Pushed up high, test my ride

Shine pipe, blowing smoke getting extra high
Man, besides, I pull up like I exercise
Me and my guys move like they electric slides
Stand side, advise if you scared, get a dog

I've been in jeans, jeans fall stripped and raw
Sucker, make a call, you can either die or ball
Cause you been spitting on camera, two pops your call
Judge the law, that's something you never seen before

All black tents, nigga, try and evade the law
Off the jump, I'm here to take all everything
I'm pulling from your block and I all black everything
All black, everything

All black, everything
All black, everything
All black, everything
All right

All black, everything
All black, everything
All black, everything
All black, everything

All black, everything



Credits
Writer(s): Everett Hopkins
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