All or nuthin', stall the bluffin', won't let the arrest me Try to hit the to bless me But I'm still so I ride like Frank and Jessie But can't catch me, breakin' niggas off like a sawed off
for the fedder, man, my millimeter bringin' better things When I pull like a better bang, so if I to, I'ma let it rang handle my functions, but an outcome, I have a somethin' Instead of nuthin', hold me down And servin' through a up or somethin'
Now, I gotta pick up the pump and let it All or nuthin', step aside, or you can hit the paper big You gon' murder like strick nine, with a nine, sever bitch time I gotta mine, and it's on
Why you cummin' up Like a million masturbatin Mascaradin' as the most murderous militia My nigga told me
Monopolize, strategize, maximize, make to win With sinners intake us, sinners Turn ya hopeless magenta, quick essential inventor Please, we bees, VL's and GD's
Got OG's, OZ's, keys for millionaire momis your shells, my nigga Knew the job was dangerous, when I took it, why's a tides, or say on how to walk crooked, look it
Got a home I'm bitches that give my shotgun barrel blow jobs So when the four stickin' out a sore toe thong no prob, vocally for sure, squad thorough, man
Gotta up that cash, gotta up dough that you can't flow, kick in the door, we on the floor Come up off a G and 2 mo' up that cash, gotta up that dough Shit, all or nuthin', no bluffin', if I have to, I'm
Nigga worthless to bones, like to quarters Fallers to shot callers, all of gotta get the paper how For the school of the gun style, see me 'til the call us Hell brought us to a where we gotta drive-by Let the bullets my nine fly to murder who you was deprived by
But I sometimes if it wasn't for crime, I Try to be, bokin', rollers, while the keep it low, goin homeless So I'm hookin' up with Ras on some shit, we can stack cash But if I have to pull back a rag on that ass nigga
He set the full wit jackals Racists, crackers and So it's understandable why I'm half man, animal Ridin through in the hood on my like Hannibal
See I used to have of fuckin' an r&b bitch And I used to of bein' 21 and rich Not a that bad though, now I'm tryin to be rich by age 25 See Shallah that new world, they pay yo But you hear me
up that cash, gotta up that dough Stacks that you can't flow, kick in the door, we on the Come up off a G and 2 mo' Gotta up that cash, up that dough Shit, all or nuthin', no bluffin', if I have to, I'm
boy, my games tight I could talk the Virgin Mary outta the same night a cocoon on the dark side of the moon The illest existin', I know who you are U-Bar, the beyond or recognition
In the middle of the ghetto, I'm a casino Like Bugsy Siegel with me, gon' put niggas and Shootout with the ATF in Beemer, for free, see bone, see Nigga, I'm Steve and Digo, except I pack sevente cinqo Rowdy, Los Angelino, you got knocked the out like Deebo
Gotta up that cash, up that dough Stacks you can't flow, kick in the door, we on the floor Come up off a G and 2 mo' Gotta up that cash, up that dough Shit, all or nuthin', no bluffin', if I have to, I'm
Gotta up that cash, gotta up that Stacks that you can't flow, in the door, we on the floor up off a G and 2 hundred mo' Gotta up that cash, gotta up that Shit, all or nuthin', no bluffin', if I to, I'm bustin'