All Year Lyrics

All year what we doing? Coming hard all year

Hit Neiman's then Saks, Swiping cards all year

Know i'm balling offense I got the ball all year

No Slouch shit baby we coming hard all year

All year what we doing? Coming hard all year

Hit Neiman's then Saks, Swiping cards all year

Know i'm balling offense I got the ball all year

No Slouch shit baby we coming hard all year

All these rhymes these niggas spitting I don't get them really

All these cities tryna rap but they can't fuck with Philly

Tired of these hoes tryna play me like a nigga silly

Please don't do that I don't wanna get back on my bully

I don't know why bitches always thinking they can pull me

I ain't interested in shit except for all this jewelry

I ain't interested in shit except for giving dick

So please don't waste your time on my line if I can't hit

But what about that love shit? Baby I don't do that no more

I tried but y'all got me fucked up wont go through that no more

You act crazy got some niggas that'll shoot through your door

You act crazy got some niggas that'll put you through war

If it is beef please don't let me know where your head rest at

'Cause your bedroom a deflee be where they leaving the mess at

Any bitch that say she love me she lying no I don't trust that

Any bitch I ever fucked bet she hooked now and I don't love that

I, get the money, switch your lane, get the bag

Feel like i'm fresh off the leash and these bitches sad

Y'all think y'all dripping but all of these pictures bad

Thought y'all was hot but I start rapping now y'all mad

Maybe i'll start wrapping up these coffins

You get smacked if you don't listen when i'm talking

Aim at the back of they kneecaps when niggas walking

I roll a good L, fuck good, and then i'm walking

I know now not to waste my time on no bum bitch

I know now not to waste my time on some dumb shit

I know now that all these bitches just playing me for the fool

It's all good, catch a vibe, i'm still rich i'm still cool

I know now that i'm a dog, the kind that belong in the pound

He know now that if it's beef then all my niggas running down

Bitches know now that I am not the type to fuck around

If my heart get broke again then all my bitches put you down

All year what we doing? Coming hard all year

Hit Neiman's then Saks, Swiping cards all year

Know i'm balling offense I got the ball all year

No Slouch shit baby we coming hard all year

All year what we doing? Coming hard all year

Hit Neiman's then Saks, Swiping cards all year

Know i'm balling offense I got the ball all year

No Slouch shit baby we coming hard all year

Throwing shots with fucked up aim and the wrong gun

Steady coming for Dizzle but he the wrong one

Said i'm hot for now? You meant for now when? Everybody know that i'm gon' have a long run

Everybody know i'm 1, not 2, not 3, not 4

Kept playing with my heart that shit done turned me to a whore

Said i'm balling all year know that ima score

Pull up in a squatta while i'm in aventadors