All About It
Yeah, dough rollers, cake makers
Bread winners, dead serious
I take mines in blood if they try stoppin' me gettin' it
It's nothin' you can tell me, I am deadly with this shit here
I am bout my business, we ain't bout this nightmare
I got you, you sleepin' on my niggas ready to fuck up
We more flier, more higher, more fire, we burnin' up
I just made 300k rappin' on stage
Y'all niggas broke, stay the fuck away from me
I am D, I am king, I am nothing like y'all
No purple light, I'm too ill, you niggas is not dope
Europe and you don't count, homie, you'z a pussycat
You fashion is trash and yo whole style is whack
You can't rap, you can't bag, no bad bitches, you soft as fuck
Copy us, you a thief nigga, you're lucky I don't just beat you up
Look, fuck you and your doors, huh!
Sit down, shut the fuck up
You envy I every move, please stop frontin'
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
Nigga, we a story line, shit we do, we do all the time
You just a corny nigga that lie up in yo rap lines
No hood pass can pass through
Real niggas dead, you sone
Yellow tail between yo legs
Afraid of that jugg, son
We be in that party, there to bring that balance
That shit too goodjie, oh God, there go Heaven
Sippin' on sum' like mind on them asses
Skip all that smalltalk, find a motel, do bad shit
I be on my ab shit, get money, get more money
Couldn't burp all of me, that paper just be callin' me
This major league, I ain't intrigued
Put yo base at the mountain part, every time I sing
All day, nahwimean? Y'all niggas down the cream
Did what I had to, the hood brought out the best of me
Prime time, it's on, son, Mobb in that far front
Life not so awesome until you had a foursome
Three hoes!
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
Bread winners, dead serious
I take mines in blood if they try stoppin' me gettin' it
It's nothin' you can tell me, I am deadly with this shit here
I am bout my business, we ain't bout this nightmare
I got you, you sleepin' on my niggas ready to fuck up
We more flier, more higher, more fire, we burnin' up
I just made 300k rappin' on stage
Y'all niggas broke, stay the fuck away from me
I am D, I am king, I am nothing like y'all
No purple light, I'm too ill, you niggas is not dope
Europe and you don't count, homie, you'z a pussycat
You fashion is trash and yo whole style is whack
You can't rap, you can't bag, no bad bitches, you soft as fuck
Copy us, you a thief nigga, you're lucky I don't just beat you up
Look, fuck you and your doors, huh!
Sit down, shut the fuck up
You envy I every move, please stop frontin'
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
Nigga, we a story line, shit we do, we do all the time
You just a corny nigga that lie up in yo rap lines
No hood pass can pass through
Real niggas dead, you sone
Yellow tail between yo legs
Afraid of that jugg, son
We be in that party, there to bring that balance
That shit too goodjie, oh God, there go Heaven
Sippin' on sum' like mind on them asses
Skip all that smalltalk, find a motel, do bad shit
I be on my ab shit, get money, get more money
Couldn't burp all of me, that paper just be callin' me
This major league, I ain't intrigued
Put yo base at the mountain part, every time I sing
All day, nahwimean? Y'all niggas down the cream
Did what I had to, the hood brought out the best of me
Prime time, it's on, son, Mobb in that far front
Life not so awesome until you had a foursome
Three hoes!
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
We all about it, all about it
You official like me?!
Yeah, I doubt it
All about it, we all about it
You G'ed up like we?!
Yeah, I doubt it
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Anthony K. De Wolfe, Brian Reid
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