Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All In, artist - Chief Keef.
Date of issue: 07.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All In |
All in, all in |
If you tossing money I am all in |
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then |
I just left yo bitch and I got all in |
All in, all in |
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling |
And I swear that this money keep calling |
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in |
Aww damn |
Just got some guns and some balls yeaa |
Never wanna hear all in |
That mac and tec be cousins |
They be bussin, they cussin |
Toolie out im like fuck it |
Unless the police come I won’t tuck it for nothing |
Heard niggas on that fuck shit |
Click clack this nina ready to fuck shit |
Catch up no Dj Mustard |
Boy you ain’t getting no money if I ain’t love it |
Money be my discussion |
You ain’t discussing money, I ain’t talkin |
All in, all in |
If you tossing money I am all in |
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then |
I just left yo bitch and I got all in |
All in, all in |
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling |
And I swear that this money keep calling |
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in |
All in, met yo bitch and I was all in that thang |
When I pull up I went all in the paint |
Trap house, flats all in that thang |
Nah boy you can’t hang, nigga you can’t hang |
You ain’t with the glo gang, you ain’t with the gang gang |
I be spitting propane |
It’s something that I know man |
I be balling, I be wilding |
VIP and fuck a line |
And I be all up in the club |
Standing all over the couches |
And I do this shit for Blood |
Henny all over the couches |
If you talking bout that money, I swear I am bout it |
All in, all in |
If you tossing money I am all in |
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then |
I just left yo bitch and I got all in |
All in, all in |
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling |
And I swear that this money keep calling |
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in |
I got all the hoes, I got all the hoes |
I got all the rolls, I be on the road |
I can count this money with my eyes closed |
Ride by you, bye-bye ho! |
Cuz im bout my rolls, bitch I’m bout my rolls |
You ain’t talking rolls then I gotta go |
I thought you knew, baby I am bout my rolls |
I’m bout my pesos, my rolls |
You ain’t talkin pesos I shoot you in ya nose |
And ya mouth |
Cuz you wasn’t talking right |
Better bring that money to the light |
BITCH NIGGA |
Cuz i’m a rich nigga |
For a show I need 6 figures |
You talking 30 bands, I’ma take it |
But your show I might not make it |
Hoes think I am Jamaican |
Rastafari dreads they be shaking |
Pull up on they block, niggas shaking |
Click clack this ning ding finna get baking |
Bitch, I eat bacon |
But I don’t fuck with big, see them then I shake it |
They gon try to strip me naked |
Take me to the cell I can take it |
It ain’t nothing, aye |
Nigga try me then it’s bussin |
10−10, call a 10−10 code 10 |
Cuz that ning ding be my twin twin |
That’s the only friend I got |
Other than guap |
My momma told me trust no one |
Snakes in the grass one of em gon bite |
I got all the hoes, I got all the hoes |
I got all the rolls, I be on the road |
I can count this money with my eyes closed |
Ride by you, bye-bye ho! |
Cuz im bout my rolls, bitch I’m bout my rolls |
You ain’t talking rolls then I gotta go |
I thought you knew, baby I am bout my rolls |
I thought you mothafuckin knew |
Pull up bitch i’m bout my rolls |
You ain’t talking rolls then we bout to blow |
At your mothafuckin skull and your fucking nose |
And your teeth nigga |
We gonna make your dumbass bleed nigga |
30 in this ning ding nigga |
It’s a drill bitch, ding ding nigga |