All In Lyrics

Uh

Yer

Grraa

Okay Okay

Let's Go

Let's Go

Left momsies crib

Twenty years old

Then I told lil bro

Ain't no looking back

Three years later

I was making that bag

All the pagans ask

How you move like that?

Yapping

And chatting

On the internet

When I see you in person

Better stop that cap

Days and night

I was in the trap

Tryna run up the funds

Put it all in my raps

Homies swear that they got you

When it comes to the time

They gon sing like rats

Leng ting

Said that she loves me

She wanting a likkle taste

But she's not my type

Free all my brothers

Who've been locked in the cells

Gotta value my rights

I won't snitch on my tracks

Big Double G's in my session

Moving in stealth

Young King

Gotta build up my wealth

Left momsies crib

Twenty years old

Then I told lil bro

Ain't no looking back

Three years later

I was making that bag

All the pagans ask

How you move like that?

Yapping

And chatting

On the internet

When I see you in person

Better stop that cap

Days and night

I was in the trap

Tryna run up the funds

Put it all in my raps

Homies swear that they got you

When it comes to the time

They gon sing like rats

Leng ting

Said that she loves me

She wanting a likkle taste

But she's not my type

Free all my brothers

Who've been locked in the cells

Gotta value my rights

I won't snitch on my tracks

Big Double G in my session

Moving in stealth

Young King

Gotta build up my wealth

Slide on the beat like I'm Toosie

She said she litt

Shordy me too

I'm just tryna get some Ps

She don't want me in the streets

I just want me some peace

She's just tryna vibe with me

I'm just tryna get some Ps

Why you gotta be so cheesed

Fly on your block like an eagle

She getting litt

Shordy me too

She be loving my style

She in love with my sound

It be all up on her face like it's see through

When I'm up in that P

Then it's Goku

Don't you call me your bro

I don't know you

If you stand for something

You don't fall for nothing

Always speak my truth

I am vocal

Mandems hate on the kid

Cause they can't show love

Dust them off

You are not my bruv

Chatting shit

You don't look so tough

I'm Ten over Ten

Got the streets on lock

Leng ting Leng ting

She making me antsy

Pull up on the crib

Lemme slide off your panties

Hitting it raw

And she calling me papi

She wetty on wetty

She one hell of a lady

Huh

She one hell of a lady

We don't do no caps

No pretendos

Got the tool on me

Like extendos

I be blowing her back

She be sippin on yak

She don't leave my side

She a freak hoe

On some take over things

Don Julio

Everywhere that I go

Causing dominoes

They was hating on the kid

They was chatting that shit

Only end result

Issa bloody nose

Why you move like that?

Why you look so fly?

I was putting the work

I was on the go

Homies losing their lives

To a pot of gold

Stick to the code

Hustle hard

Then we vamanos

Huh

Yer

Stick to the code

Hustle hard

Then we vamanos

Left momsies crib

Twenty years old

Then I told lil bro

Ain't no looking back

Three years later

I was making that bag

All the pagans ask

How you move like that?

Yapping

And chatting

On the internet

When I catch you in person

Better stop that cap

Days and night

I was in the trap

Tryna run up the funds

Put it all in my raps

Homies swear that they got you

When it comes to the time

They gon sing like rats

Leng ting

Said that she loves me

She wanting a likkle taste

But she's not my type

Free all my brothers

Who've been locked in the cells

Gotta value my rights

I won't snitch on my tracks

Big Double G in my session

Moving in stealth

Young King

Gotta build up my wealth