ALL IN (feat. G.I.F.T)
Icedoutflame$ & Vin¢Vega
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Hella cash on my line it keep callin' Thinking bout how I aint had shit now i'm ballin' Balenciaga triple S these ain't Jordans I stepped foot inside the game and I went all in nigga Aye, niggas always sending shots but making no hits They like how the f*ck you do it, I just dont miss Leave a bitch mad but she gon miss me when i'm touring All them Wockhardt pints aint for sell I just pour it Street nigga, I aint never had no bitch curve me See me scoring in the field I need a team jersey Nigga try to take this chain he gon need surgery Diamonds, jerkin', say I look better in person Your bitch want to leave wit me and risk it all she thinks its worth it Never buy a bitch shit but I be splurgin' She say how you get this money? I been workin' On a road to get the millions i'm determined Watch me pull up in that Bentley not no Range Rover Imma always keep it player till the game over I fasho fucked that bitch if she came over Wake up dont remember shit this the Hangover Yeah, imma always keep player till the game over Bitch Pour up don't remember shit like the Hangover Aint no tiger in the room, tiger on the Gucci All this ice I be skating, Christy Yamagucci Imma set this bitch off like i'm Lil Boosie Im just trying to touch a milli like i'm Lil Tunechi New whip and that shit look like forza Private jet i can't f*ck with no tour bus Go dumb like I'm riding on the short bus I was in the field you was playing on the court Get throwed, Bun B I hear em niggas sending shot but that aint none to me Fendi on my feet you see the double f I get money out these bitches I dont gotta stress Wings on my jeans I could fly in these robins I got different color diamonds look like Baskin Robins Balenciaga joggers i aint jogging in this bitch And i'm always down to shoot but i aint vlogging in this bitch Aye Baby I go stupid imma foolie with it Keep a tooly with it, mobbin' my whole crew be with it Fly behind the camera lens, lets make a movie with it All about my family guy, but I go stewie with it Man this lifestyle serious, period So i'm on point like a pyramid Bet im all in, I aint on the fence or curious Slow ones get left, moving fast, got em furious Damn this shit changed I was in the rear Rarely dropped tears But I wont stop here cause I know the top near Swerving in my own lane bitch i'm top tier Niggas going to hear me coming like the cops near Speeding, bitch I need it all don't need a reason Scheming, still i'm always making so the team win Eating, bitch my stomach full I know you see it If you intervene I leave you bleeding, sheesh Wake up don't remember shit this the Hangover
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