all around Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Had to pay my dues, I ain't fuckin' go to school, nigga
Went to pick up chrome, tryna show him what to do with it
I just call lil Tae , you know he gon' bring like two with him
Got so many bags around the spot, don't know what to do with them
I went broke on buyin' bodies its a check out on a few niggas
Let me calm it down, huh
Drop them fives, yo ass get shit bagged, we don't play around
Call the plug like push the reup I need extra pounds
Been some months since we played ball tell the opps come back out
Ay they must ain't check the score, it's two down on the south
That pussy got hit in his shoulder, got caught out of bounds
Yeah, you do your dirt, prepare for worse, ain't shit gon' settle down
Ain't no halfway steppin' in this shit, boy, this shit all around
huh, BQ ass a soldier nigga
I was broke as fuck, now pockets knot' out up like some bolders niggas
Talkin' on the net like this shit sweet, and bitch, you know me, nigga
You know how many hoes and niggas, do I got exposed, these niggas
Huh, fuck it call up Rek, it's time to slide and show these nigga, huh
Swear they seven days, these niggas weak, we tryna over get em
Try me at my peak like this shit sweet, bitch, I got poles,
Fuck this rap shit, at any time I go and dome a nigga
Huh, at the same time, got a daughter tryna move smarter
Huh, I got demons in my head and that shit make it harder
Huh, came out that side, I'm from the bricks, and im now worth a quarter
Huh, I don't give no fuck how much you love em , don't make them important
Yeah, fuck how I seen, they won't be there when all this shit get stormy
Yeah, I pop a bean and see myself sittin' down for these charges
Huh, fuck a team, I'm by myself and this autopilot
Yeah, yeah, he off that erky , if he get nervous, might jump out his back his body
Let me calm it down, huh
Drop them fives, yo ass get shit bagged, we don't play around
Call the plug like push the reup I need extra pounds
Been some months since we played ball tell the opps come back out
Ay they must ain't check the score, it's two down on the south
That pussy got hit in his shoulder, got caught out of bounds
Yeah, you do your dirt, prepare for worse, ain't shit gon' settle down
Ain't no halfway steppin' in this shit, boy, this shit all around