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All Of It

 

All Of It


All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, make it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, make it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

All that I wanted was packs, cop 'em, hit the trap
Flip 'em, make it back
Come with the cash or get whipped by the strap
Pretending you know me, you snitched on the homie
I'm smoking this OG, that 40 thang on me
I don't even use it, my shank I'm abusing
This easy to me while you so damn confusing
Police just pulled up so I guess I elude 'em
Police just pulled up and he ain't scared to use 'em
We serving the syrup by remixing, you use it
There's too many bitches and you still be choosing
Four or five more bars 'till I finish this song
Only four bars 'till I flipped the whole jar
Made a few K, need a gun on my waist
Whipping up 13K 'till I get like Erase

All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, make it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, make it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

Glock in my sheets
If I see the police, I'ma duck the police
If they get you homie, please don't speak
I know where you stay and my killas creep
Been rolling these blunts up since I was a younging so they don't leak
Can't pick up the pieces, let's pick up the packs
If they start shooting, our bullets polluting
Pick up the pieces and pick up the 'shraps
Missing my homies who missing, still knowing that they can come back
If you on a mission, make sure that you hit 'em
Get all the work and make sure you come back
All of this grinding, it came with some gold
Fuck me some hoes and I play me some shows
All of this love, yeah it came with some hate
All of these clips came with one in the 'chamb

All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, back it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

All that I wanted was packs, flip 'em, back it back
All of it came with some beef, bitch I'm a thug, got a Glock in my sheets

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