Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Know, artist - Est GeeDate of issue: 16.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All I Know |
| Blrrrd, blrrrd |
| All I know is pop out on that |
| Bitch, we rock out on that |
| Pop out, put that metal to him |
| (Lucci, how you feel? Yeah) |
| All I know is |
| (FOREVEROLLING) |
| (Lucci, how you feel?) |
| Nigga, they know they can’t play us, niggas die, they bring my name up |
| And please don’t call my phone 'bout copping deuces, I’m gon' hang up |
| And I still’ll get active with no mask, forget I’m famous |
| Niggas can’t afford to get me killed no more, I got my change up |
| I ain’t change up, I’m the same one who’ll front the bag and sell it for 'em |
| He ain’t had no way to get it back home, I’ma mail it for him |
| Red ain’t get to brag 'bout all them missions, I’ma tell it for him |
| Hatin', sayin' y’all chased him out that place, we had a present for him |
| Pop out, put that metal to him, think they sent like seven through him |
| Lot of niggas shot, but ain’t get dropped and I couldn’t settle for it |
| Buy new whips and spin some more, tinted rentals, spin some more |
| I can’t speak on you and yours but me and mines gon' be up for sure |
| Don’t want no war with us |
| Back applying pressure soon as they feel like we was easing up |
| Chopper knock out lungs, he walk and talk, but heard he breathe in puffs |
| All I know is bend that corner, hop out, ain’t no freezing up |
| All I know is I don’t fear no nigga, all 'em bleed like us |
| All I know is niggas keep on dying and they believe it’s us |
| All my lil' bro know is shoot his gun, he don’t need no weed or nothing |
| Know I feel his pain, I watched him change into a murderer |
| Know you feel my pain, you watched me change into a murderer |
| Any gun I touch got less than two weeks 'fore we get it dirty |
| I’m a damn fool by myself, it’s DOA when I’m with 30 |
| Two headshots gotta get off, know he can’t make it through, we murked him |
| Big Shiesty gang, we CMO everything around, gotta be certain |
| I put you on him, didn’t get off, you could’ve told us you was nervous |
| Caught them bitches same day, gave 'em sixty, gettin' off on purpose |
| Know I ain’t drop my deluxe yet 'cause I been busy soul searching |
| The youngest nigga’ll get you whacked, want 75K for my verse |
| Keep it close, niggas be fed, I can tell when niggas workin' |
| The A.M., I’m dropping forty, I want him dead by 7: 30 |
| Long live TeeDa P, I’m fuckin' every ho he had open (On God) |
| 375 CGE having bangers, bodies, and motion |
| These bitches tried trailin' me, stop and flip the car, I ain’t goin' |
| All my Glocks got a cable box, hit the blunt 'fore I get to blowin' |
| Dropped a four in Tahitian Treat, can’t kick the cup, I’m always pourin' |
| My nigga Gee bang EST, he point somethin' out, I’ma backdoor it |
| Blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd, blrrrd (Biggest Blrrrd, pussy) |