All Night Long Lyrics

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Only real niggas talkin' this gangsta shit, man

You niggas better talk about pimpin' or something, man

Ayy, all I'm tryin' to say is, man

They want that authentic gangsta shit back

I'm here to provide that

Watch what you sayin' in your raps

They might get you a Rico

A cold conversation might get you a Freak hoe

You ain't never got no head in Puerto Rico

Sick and tired of the hatin', but I can't go to sleep tho'

Stash, box your emotions the same place the heat go

I was tryin' to sell my packs, you niggas blowin' dicks

I don't get down like that, you wasn't blowin' criss

Drill for it if you couldn't afford it, would you steal for it

Cowards dick ride, but real niggas ah' kill for it

How you get all that bread and you was still boring

We was outside on the field and we was still scoring

Runnin' back, we ain't runnin' to fade with no rats

We ain't even speakin' on you niggas, you gettin' smacked

Learned from others' mistakes, with my brothers I ate

Seen jealousy and greed turn niggas into snakes

Seen death around the corner, we call it a blind day

How you call me a savage? I was made by the hate

Never waited for a bitch, only release dates

But I never been free, they only release hate

Check out, I'm not a Jedi nigga, I was a Sith

Kill everything in this bitch, you catch my drift

Maintain like they put us together back when the chain gang

If you keep it like I keep it, you got a clean name

Department 112, fought hella dope sales

And that's the same reason I'm rappin', cause nigga dope sales

Never ever let a off-brand ride on your coattail

You got everything you need, bitch, you throat sales

Before I throw hate, I would rather throw shells

Bust spreads with the killers, then later I post bail

I've been all around the board with these plays

If my brother got down, I caught the same thing

Don't miss me with the bullshit, give me all the shade

Get this F and N gunpowder mixed in your brain

Yeah, we got a lot of money, somehow we never change

Keep a whole lot of weed, swap out for niggas change

Watch what you sayin' in your raps, they might get you a Rico

A cold conversation might get you a freak hoe

You ain't never got no head in Puerto Rico

Sick and tired of the hatin', but I can't go to sleep

Stash, box your emotions, the same place the heat go

I was tryin' to sell my packs, you niggas blowin' dicks