All Out
See my heart is cold
It don't need to thaw out
Me and my mans cool
We not having fallouts
And yo diamonds fake
They might fall out
I might just ball out
Until I can ball out
Take trips to the hall house
Momma was stressed
She put her all now
I be flexing
I keep me a weapon
Just for protection
Niggas won't test me
They failed the test
Keep me a tech
Go by the texts
She wanna fuck
Send me a text
Bitch I'm a threat
I hop in that jet
Take off wit a vet
Give me some neck
Whoa
Bitch I'm the man
Bitch I'm the man
Stacking it up
Yeah
She wanna fuck
She wanna fuck
She running em up
Yeah
I sip that mud
I sip that mud
Straight out the cup
Yeah
She wanna fuck
Running a muck
I gave that bitch up
Yeah
Pass to my mans
Pass to my dawgs
Switch it
Hopping out lambs
Right into frogs
Switch it
Flicking it on
Flicking it off
Switch it
My diamonds they fine
They just like some Voss
Swimming
See my heart is cold
It don't need to thaw out
Me and my mans cool
We not having fallouts
And yo diamonds fake
They might fall out
I might just ball out
Until I can ball out
Take trips to the hall house
Momma was stressed
She put her all now
I be flexing
I keep me a weapon
Just for protection
Niggas won't test me
They failed the test
Tech tech
Go by the text
She wanna fuck
Send me a text
Give me some neck
Bitch I'ma threat
I hop in that
Whoa
It don't need to thaw out
Me and my mans cool
We not having fallouts
And yo diamonds fake
They might fall out
I might just ball out
Until I can ball out
Take trips to the hall house
Momma was stressed
She put her all now
I be flexing
I keep me a weapon
Just for protection
Niggas won't test me
They failed the test
Keep me a tech
Go by the texts
She wanna fuck
Send me a text
Bitch I'm a threat
I hop in that jet
Take off wit a vet
Give me some neck
Whoa
Bitch I'm the man
Bitch I'm the man
Stacking it up
Yeah
She wanna fuck
She wanna fuck
She running em up
Yeah
I sip that mud
I sip that mud
Straight out the cup
Yeah
She wanna fuck
Running a muck
I gave that bitch up
Yeah
Pass to my mans
Pass to my dawgs
Switch it
Hopping out lambs
Right into frogs
Switch it
Flicking it on
Flicking it off
Switch it
My diamonds they fine
They just like some Voss
Swimming
See my heart is cold
It don't need to thaw out
Me and my mans cool
We not having fallouts
And yo diamonds fake
They might fall out
I might just ball out
Until I can ball out
Take trips to the hall house
Momma was stressed
She put her all now
I be flexing
I keep me a weapon
Just for protection
Niggas won't test me
They failed the test
Tech tech
Go by the text
She wanna fuck
Send me a text
Give me some neck
Bitch I'ma threat
I hop in that
Whoa
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Writer(s): Brandon Gonzalez
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