They All Love Lyrics

Clip big, better make room Toughest niggas be day room

She want one, make her take two Niggas be acting like take two

Say they love, but they hate you Ain't make themselves they can't make you

Demon time, better fall through on that timing, better fall through

Gun come off the hip shit, batter up I hit shit

Target good, I don't miss shit If I hit, bet she miss this

Bet she love that brim shit All on that brim shit

Off a bean, that brim shit Off a perc, that brim shit

Spin the block, spin it Spin the block, i send shots

Spin the block, spin it Take a nigga wristwatch

Spin the block, spin it Post a clip, no TikTok

Spin the block, spin it Make em' dance, no TikTok

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it

These broke niggas bad at counting They ain't even got no thousands

The sour soft like cotton I ain't even lying, I'm from Brooklyn

Paranoid nigga, I be on defense Weapon close, gotta keep it

Ain't the nigga that be online beefing I'm a nigga in the hood again, can't wait start eating

Doing burnouts, I be rolling something guzzle champagne, til i feel something

Secret ingredient, I got the formula Haters got me focused like a warrior

Move like a nigga that want it all My desert eagle just a carnival

Wild night when the team together Really fuck it up, ghost pepper

Spin the block, spin the block

Spin the block, spin the block

Spin the block, spin the block

Spin the block, spin the block

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it

They all love brim shit They all love it