All That feat. Kodak Black

歌詞

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) I pop in rose set, all baguettes I ain't fucking with you bitch, I think I'm all that Hit my accountant gave him 600 thousand all checks Got like 6 foreign whips they all black, they all matte Fuck her and don't call back She get stretched now she stressed She get wet off a text She get texts just for sex I don't bap I don't flex Then I'm onto the next I be gone off the net Hit the phone when is that Send her home in a black Elliant VVS ain't no chrome on my neck How he livin like that He ain't got no platinum plaques Swervo pulled up all Rovers me and foe 'nem back to back We them niggas out the 'raq Rap but we don't gotta rap All black with the blick to match It ain't none to get you whacked In the studio with Max So high might forget to rap Where I'm from like Vietnam Most my bitches from the 'raq You just good at posting guns, never made them bitches clap Ain't really ate none today, but some beans boy We ain't gone tell you that food we just gon' eat you boy Turn me up a little where I can't hear them niggas You play Malcolm Middle then you droppin' with him Ain't worried about no fake ass, lame ass, suckin' dick for a deal, gay ass, rappin' nigga Like birthday cake you get ya face smashed ASAP Snipers always first to strike cause I don't like to play that At the racetrack I'm sellin gas Try me I'm on niggas ass Remember worried about some cash Tote the carbon with a flash I run from bitches fall in love with me too fast I don't run from smoke this shit for show Go ask the test (ATL Jacob)