All In It
Lil Haitiann Jay
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I'ma make it, baby girl, I gotta go and scrip the pot
Gotta make it out, but a nigga, yosted, on the block
Gotta get up out of Dodge, a nigga, steady ducking cops
If a nigga play it creep, I'm lettin' off a couple shots
Buy the fam some acres, so they don't worry about growin' crops
Gotta run this laj, gotta stay away from these fuckin' thots
He do what to me, then I want his motherfuckin' top
Lay on, then I creep, kick his door down like the fuckin' cops
Beat the block down, then I go back where I fuckin' start
Baby girl, you not my lover sorry that I broke your heart
Come shop with a nigga, did some gas, smellin like a fart
We do that pistol packin' shit, we got some shit that eat a shark
Speakin' on them Zs, then them dogs come out and fuckin' bark
S up on the chest, clean the mess like my name was Clark
Keep that iron on me like my name was fuckin' Tony Stark
Creep up on a nigga, fry him up, now he in the cart
No I'm not the bad guy, but I guess I gotta play that part
Rollin' all night with them glitcheys, please dont come outside
I heard that pussy poppin that bih litty through the grapevine
Heard, she gon' pop it open, tell a real nigga to come inside
I don't know if you love me, why the hell you tellin' lies
Cause your ass spoiled, and you rican', that ain't no surprise
Might just come back on some real shit with that pride to the side
But I'ma be up on the road, stackin Ms up like the Maybach Sign
I think I'm goin' blind, all I see is demons and these ghosts
When I pop outside, tryna run away, these hollows bouncin
Crackin' through yo spine, you gon' make me open up and see the truth
Then I'ma let it shine