All Arounders Lyrics

Cimino Da Saint

Cimino Da Saint

None of my brothers are blood

Aww I got a cup full of mud uh

Yeah prolly been sipping on suds

It is what it was

None of my brothers are blood

But some of my brothers are Bloods and some of em Crip

I got a cup full of mud I might throw molly in that bitch and then take a sip

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip

None of my brothers are blood

But some of them Bloods and some of em Crip

I got a cup full of mud I might throw molly in that bitch and then take a sip

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip

Couple of sheets to make a flip

Set aside a strip so I can trip

Pack a bong with salvia and take a rip

Have a loved one close so I don't slip

But boy I stay on ten toes

& they know I stay with ten hoes

Lay the seat back below the windows

Stay below the radar of the Carl Winslow's

& That's the way the game goes

Don't want the fame unless it claim dough

No matter what I gain I still remain broke

It drives me insane but still I remain dope

Drown my liver in liquor & sniff coke

Anything to hide the side of me that lost hope

Hide from the muggles with an invisible cloak

I'm finding it hard to breathe I'm at the end of my rope

None of my brothers are blood

But some of my brothers are Bloods and some of em Crip

I got a cup full of mud I might throw molly in that bitch and den take a sip

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip

None of my brothers are blood

But some of them Bloods and some of em Crip

I got a cup full of mud I might throw molly in that bitch and then take a sip

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip

Master of disaster ready to erupt

Crown him the king of fucking stuff up

Repressed aggression formed a weapon too tough

A tongue that slice throats & loves to lick muff

Chest full of smoke from every puff puff

Hand prints on her ass from all the rough stuff

No matter what it is I can never get enough

Greed is my biggest sin that's why I can never cuff

But don't get me started on bad habits

Made molly and dotty fuck like mad rabbits

Whatever my heart's in I can't be bad at it

My problem's I love drugs now I'm a mad addict

Liquor with sprite

Some white to stay tight

Some weed to take flight

Some E to stay hype

With Lucy I fly higher than Spyro

Diving face first in fat pussy like gyros

Uhm I think you meant gyros "yeah you meant gyros bro"

Oh, well here goes

Diving face first in fat pussy like gynos (gynecologists)

Uh yeah none of my brothers are blood

None of em blood

Uh I got a cup full of mud

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip

I mix the uppers and downers I do all arounders and anything that make me trip

I am addicted to drugs it is what it was and that means I can't get a grip