All In
I'm going all in
I can hear the money calling
Hundreds falling
Always been running no jogging
Let my dogs win
If he won too
We all win
Everything gone hit different
When everybody all in
Drop my last him
Long way from pinching pennies
Had dimes and had nickels
I was selling bags
For straight cash
Got my bag bigger
Baby I'm just me
I swear I'm nothing like yo last nigga
Had to wait my turn
I done been so patient
Forever chasing
Ain't no waiting
I been in my lane cruising
I never did no hating
Bottom boy
Got to give the world to my granny
My old lady
Momma gone get more than that
I been chasing these goals baby
Tell me how I'm suppose to lose now
I'm been on my grind shining bright
I ain't even got no jewels now
Known to play it cool
But also known to break rules now
If it's your best
Then I suggest
You go make yo move now
Peacoat's in the summer
Stand on business
We bought wool out
If it's problems
My mechanics known to whip that tool out
Twonie told me cutty
You on fire
Never cool out
I'm a stand on business
Bout these benjis
Bring them blues out
I'm going all in
I can hear the money calling
Hundreds falling
Always been running no jogging
Let my dogs win
If he won too
We all win
Everything gone hit different
When everybody all in
Drop my last him
Long way from pinching pennies
Had dimes and had nickels
I was selling bags
For straight cash
Got my bag bigger
Baby I'm just me
I swear I'm nothing like yo last nigga
I can hear the money calling
Hundreds falling
Always been running no jogging
Let my dogs win
If he won too
We all win
Everything gone hit different
When everybody all in
Drop my last him
Long way from pinching pennies
Had dimes and had nickels
I was selling bags
For straight cash
Got my bag bigger
Baby I'm just me
I swear I'm nothing like yo last nigga
Had to wait my turn
I done been so patient
Forever chasing
Ain't no waiting
I been in my lane cruising
I never did no hating
Bottom boy
Got to give the world to my granny
My old lady
Momma gone get more than that
I been chasing these goals baby
Tell me how I'm suppose to lose now
I'm been on my grind shining bright
I ain't even got no jewels now
Known to play it cool
But also known to break rules now
If it's your best
Then I suggest
You go make yo move now
Peacoat's in the summer
Stand on business
We bought wool out
If it's problems
My mechanics known to whip that tool out
Twonie told me cutty
You on fire
Never cool out
I'm a stand on business
Bout these benjis
Bring them blues out
I'm going all in
I can hear the money calling
Hundreds falling
Always been running no jogging
Let my dogs win
If he won too
We all win
Everything gone hit different
When everybody all in
Drop my last him
Long way from pinching pennies
Had dimes and had nickels
I was selling bags
For straight cash
Got my bag bigger
Baby I'm just me
I swear I'm nothing like yo last nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Rashad Guyton Jr
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