All Out

Adlay show me
If you really want smoke, come smoke
Adlay show me
If youse really want smoke, if youse really want smoke
Come smoke me

We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out

We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out

Been in the trench
I don't even need to pretend
They couldn't put me on bench (No way)
Fuck around you will get stretched
Fuck around you will get sent
You don't want stress
See none of my hitters'll miss
All of my shooters the best
We're sitting and whipping out here
Go put the coke on the press
Don't talk bout drilling out here
Or put the cunt to the test
Go get that cunt
I'm on that M4 riding slow
If they want smoke then let me know
If they want smoke then let me know
We're pulling up quick like a lambo
And let it rip or let it go
Do that hit and hit the road
Said let it rip or let it go
Do that hit they'll hit road

Adlay show me
If you really want smoke, come smoke
Adlay show me
If youse really want smoke, if youse really want smoke
Come smoke me

We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out
We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out

If we're pulling up
Then we're leaving a mess
Leavin a mess
Pull of a single string
Right off my pinky ring (ring)
Don't need to go out and waste my breath
(No way)
Been in the streets (been there)
Then I been doing music
I been doing movies tell me what's next
(What's next lad?)
'Cause tell me what's next
I press send and cunts get pressed
(For sure)
Look at the family, look at the team
My boys don't stress
Rely on real life lad not on the net
They all online lad not in the flesh
Never nervous when I ride with no vest
If it's something then we're packing a Tek
Of course
Ballied up when we dive in your trench
Send it

We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out
We let it all out
Pull up (Ba ba)
Streets are smoking now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trenches flooded now
Why do they talk now?
Don't chat about smoke
Or you'll get me excited
And I let it all out



Credits
Writer(s): Bally Boy
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