All My Foes ft. Vinci Da Prince & Lucas Perfetti Lyrics

I really had to do a lot to get to this place

A lot to do to get to this place

Had to sacrifice a lot

Had a run, like Roddy Ricch the Box

You feel me

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

Fuck all my hoes

Fuck all my hoes

You a lowlife, but they do not know

10k for a pop out at all my shows

Solo dolo riding through all my flows

Door to door, pull up with the holy ghost

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

I fought all my foes

Fuck all my hoes

You a lowlife, but they really do not know

10k for a pop out

Pop out

Pop out at all my shows

Solo dolo riding through all my flows

Door to door, pull up with the holy ghost

Got my money up, holy smokes

Signed to the streets since 03'

Going back to the hood, like they owe me

Niggas from the burbs think they hard, but they phony

She wanna do these tricks, but I ain't a pony

Grab a stash of cash and got it

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

She wanna do these tricks, but I ain't a pony

Grab a stash of cash, and I got it by my lonely

She wanna be friends, but I don't wanna be homies

Homies

Baby, you is phony

I can't do that, baby, but we gone see

I fought all my foes

Fuck all my hoes

You a lowlife, but they don't know

I fought all my foes

Fuck all my hoes

You a lowlife, but they do not know

10K for a pop-up at all my shows

Solo dolo, riding through all my flows

Dodo pop up with the holy ghost

Got the money up, holy smokes

Signed to the streets since 03'

Going back to the hood, think they owe me

Niggas from the burbs, think they hard, but they not phony

She wanna do these tricks, I'm not a pony

Grabbing a stash of cash, got it by my lonely

She wanna be friends, wanna be homies

I can't do that, baby, but we gone see, gone see

I told, I told

See, we gone see

Told Shawty tricks for kids, I don't want no hoe

I told bro, better keep that strap, you know how it go

I'm the baby in this ride

Youngest one of all, but Imma stand tall

I'm too high to drive, but I'm not too high to work that iron

Gotta say it in these songs

I told Cy, ask me what I'm chasing

Told him, yeah, I'm chasing

Told him, I'm chasing souls

Kill them foes, leave them on the floor

Yeah, yeah, leave them on the floor

Finding my hoes, like I'm changing my clothes

Bitches like winners, I'm making the most

Woke up like the man, 20,000 lands

40,000 plans with the million dollar hand

I've been trying to get a crib near the sand

Bitches try to call me, when my ass is in Japan

Told her, I'll be DND til' I fucking land