All of it ft. Dutchie Lyrics

Yeah

I'm thinking big

They going small with it

I don't want some

I want all of it

Yeah

I'm talking racks

I never stall with it

I might go clean up

The mall with it

Yeah

I'm tryna' ball wit it

Yeah

Call em' up

Cuz I know that they all wit it

Yeah I want all of it

Yeah

Up now

And I'm not tryna' fall wit it

I'm thinking big

They going small with it

I don't want some

I want all of it

Yeah

I'm talking racks

I never stall with it

I might go clean up

The mall with it

Yeah

I'm tryna' ball wit it

Yeah

Call em' up

Cuz I know that they all wit it

Yeah I want all of it

Yeah

Up now

And I'm not tryna' fall wit it

Hit ya city

Just to check out the views

Hit the mall

Just to check out some shoes

Hit the pussy

It be making her cry

Hit the weed

And blow the smoke in the sky

Nigga be all the way fly

Don't give me a slice

I want all of the pie

Yeah I know the price

I want all in my size

Ain't tellin' them shit

Cuz I like to surprise

The party don't start

Til my niggas arrive

I'm up

But work like I'm tryna' survive

You bluff

You always get caught in ya lies

Plus you a bum

That's the shit I despise

Back to my day

I'm bout slay

Hit the stu

I got plenty to lay

Really bout it

I don't do this for play

They gon' be on the way

Once I give the ok

Flexing

I'm fresh out the store with it

I might just flip it

Then count up

And probably get more wit it

Ain't talking numbers ignoring it

Then I get back to my numbers

I never get bored wit it

He talking crazy

He tryna' get for the low

Nigga you know that's a no

You think I'm crazy

I do this shit for the dough

Nigga you know how it go

Doing ok

But I ain't bout to act like I'm good

Still roll around in the hood

Ain't got to tell you

Cuz I know it been understood

I always do what I should

Never sit too long

I always get back on my feet

You see me

I'm back in the streets

Like I'm on track

How I run to the stacks

I'm not tryna' relax

I get back on the beats

Get money repeat

I'm thinking big

They going small with it

I don't want some

I want all of it

Yeah

I'm talking racks

I never stall with it

I might go clean up

The mall with it

Yeah

I'm tryna' ball wit it

Yeah

Call em' up

Cuz I know that they all wit it

Yeah I want all of it

Yeah

Up now

And I'm not tryna' fall wit it

I'm thinking big

They going small with it

I don't want some

I want all of it

Yeah

I'm talking racks

I never stall with it

I might go clean up

The mall with it

Yeah

I'm tryna' ball wit it

Yeah

Call em' up

Cuz I know that they all wit it

Yeah I want all of it

Yeah

Up now

And I'm not tryna' fall wit it

I was out thugging

I seen the cops

And I just started running

I got them onions

And I be taxing

But how much you got

Bruh it's up for discussion

I'm tryna' run it

I'm either picking up

Or dropping it off

You know how I'm coming

I'm usually blunted

Don't like to bothered

If it ain't bout dollars

Then keep it 100

Ain't running wit 12

Fuck every one of them

Word to my goonies

I run wit the goonies

The police I run from them

Free my big cousin

Them niggas grew up wit them

Bruh fuck the government

Forever duckin' them

Stacking up benjis

I can't get enough of them

I just be chilling

No time to play tough wit them

Putting up numbers

If they ain't talkin' bout numbers

I'm not putting up wit them

Fuck it

I'm done with them

I'm having fun with them

Buy it and sell it

Count it

When I'm done with them

If they start asking

Just know that he taxing

But bro have your money right

Before you come to him

Trap doing numbers bro

He going dumb on them

He gettin' money

He known to stunt on them

He see em' hating

But niggas been hating

So he's getting numb to them