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All I Wanna Know
Lil Keed
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Safety locks came in the Benz like I'm a child
Young age adapted to the streets, I ran it wild
Now I don't know how to be a do-over or a front, baby
Backwood, I don't know how to roll a blunt, baby
I don't know how to ask you, "Do you want lunch?", baby
But I know just how to get out and get me some, baby
Ashin' out a blunt, drinkin' Maybelline
Ashin' out a blunt, send a trophy
You gotta ask her how she know me if she know me
Ain't gotta ask her if she datin', I might call at least
All I know how to do is make this cash talk to you
All I know how to do is make these bags walk to you
All I know, yeah, yeah, all I know
All a nigga know is get this shit by any means
All a nigga want is bad bitches from Philippines
All I wanna do is stack this shit past me
All I wanna do is wrestle with my baddie
All I wanna know is if you're down to ride
All I wanna know is if you pickin' sides
All I wanna know is if you see some taste in me
All I wanna know is would you catch it equally
All I wanna know is is you fallin' for signs
All I wanna know is is you fallin' for slime
All I wanna know is if you rockin' for mine
All I wanna know if you can take it from the spine
All I wanna know if you're favorite is behind
All I wanna know if you're ready to come climb
I hope you're ready, I hope you're ready, ready
I got a bad lil' jawn, she wanna fuck me for fun
She like to fuck on a boss, she cookin' steak at the loft
Cookin' potato and wedges, Chanel the wedges
Don't care if she pregnant, my pussy's a present
Don't care 'bout your weapon, nah
I been cookin' babies in the top, dawg
I'ma fuck your lady, Michael, raw dawg
Brown and white diamonds just like Roscoe
She gon' fuck my main man, yeah, my dawg, ooh
She gon' fuck a nigga just like his lord, ooh
Pay respect just for the daughter, woo
I invest in all my bros, woo
I could get you gone in a fluke
I don't wanna cause none of the woosin'
I don't wanna cause none of the blues
White car, I can have it fall off the roof
Uh
And I just wanna know if you down for me (Down for me)
If it ever came down to it, would you fold on me?
Throw these bands back and forth, monkey in the middle
Come here, girl, feel the breeze, I dropped the ceiling
Yeah, rubber band these hundreds, I stuff 'em so they can fit in there
I ain't got time to rest, Smith & Wesson gon' finish 'em
Neck full of chains and they tinted, know it's like ten of them
My door is presidential, it's tinted, you can't sit in here
Keed talk to 'em, come on, girl, ride with me
I'll lead you on, come on, follow me
Nah, they lead 'em wrong, I know you proud of me
Cartier frames, can't see what I see
All I wanna know is is you fallin' for signs
All I wanna know is is you fallin' for slime
All I wanna know is if you rockin' for mine
All I wanna know if you can take it from the spine
All I wanna know if you're favorite is behind
All I wanna know if you're ready to come climb
I hope you're ready, I hope you're ready, ready
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