All Praise Lyrics

Brought some bricks to the block

In the back of the car

Getting paid we'n gone never starve

All praise to Allah

Niggaz wishing I fall off

Niggaz wishing I get robbed

But I'm strapped with the squad yea

All praise to Allah

Bond money in the stash

If lil bruh nem catch a charge

You gone see the streets again nigga

All praise to Allah

Nick Almighty with the bars From the Smokey City mob Everytime I go hard yea

All praise to Allah

Got a plug shipping in military rifles

The impact will make you slide backwards like Micheal

I'm ya wife mcm and ya sons idol

Championship bars need a belt and a title

Since my arrival

I ain't had no rivals

All these singing ass rappers tell em hit the high notes

Junky niggaz on the block trying to cop a bolo

Plug never out of stock get it by the boatload

If you doing dirt put the work in solo

Cause all that charge partner shit is a no go

Crack and weed sales working out

Tybo

40 On my hip for insurance Geico

Brought some bricks to the block

In the back of the car

Getting paid we'n gone never starve

All praise to Allah

Niggaz wishing I fall off

Niggaz wishing I get robbed

But I'm strapped with the squad yea

All praise to Allah

Bond money in the stash

If lil bruh nem catch a charge

You gone see the streets again nigga

All praise to Allah

Nick Almighty with the bars From the Smokey City mob Everytime I go hard yea

All praise to Allah

Memphis TN hustlers we just trying to do some business

Snitches get put underground 72 inches

Pull up on the ops boys in the hood with me

Double barrel hit you in the back like Ricky

Gotta get my niggaz out so I gotta get paid

Moe and Rock Solid been gone for a decade

Two murder cases in my bloodline that way

When they touch down give em cake like a birthday

Hands or the guns

We can shoot or we can rumble

From the Smokey City jungle Lions, bears, anacondas

When the school year was out I served rocks for the summer

NICK Almighty bars make the track cry uncle

Trap full of straps try to rob it you'll get clapped

Serving all night naw we dont take no naps

Stay dope boy fresh extra sauce on the weekend

My trunk full of birds that dont fly penguins

Brought some bricks to the block

In the back of the car

Getting paid we'n gone never starve

All praise to Allah

Niggaz wishing I fall off

Niggaz wishing I get robbed

But I'm strapped with the squad yea

All praise to Allah

Bond money in the stash

If lil bruh nem catch a charge

You gone see the streets again nigga

All praise to Allah

Nick Almighty with the bars From the Smokey City mob Everytime I go hard yea

All praise to Allah