Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Rap, artist - Joe Moses. Album song Westside, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 07.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, N.W.B
Song language: English
All Rap |
| I talk that 504, I’m out that Nolia |
| I know some niggas hollerin' soldiers that be soldiers |
| I keep that pistol in hand, don’t do holsters |
| I stay away from the rats, I’m so focused |
| That nigga Beezy fasheezy, he so ruthless |
| I keep that fifty on side, I’m like Whoo Kid |
| I got that Rollie, Patek, my niggas too rich |
| I got an MOB since I was a nuisance |
| That nigga Thugger my brother, I yell, «Slatt» |
| I keep them Bloods on call, I’m like, «Blatt» |
| I got some NY shooters, they say, «Hah» |
| Don’t do no cap ass niggas, it’s no cap |
| How you rich but your niggas broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but you all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |
| Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but it’s all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |
| Taking all my skeletons off the shelf |
| She told a nigga to get back lickin' and she left |
| My motherfuckin' ego huge like Hefner |
| YSL suing me, they suing theyself, yeah |
| Nigga, how the fuck you hating on your lord? |
| Nigga vision blurry, Android |
| Big racks on me look like toys (Big racks) |
| Hop on a jet, I gotta go pick up this ward |
| The round-trip, I came right back after it like Floyd |
| The benji, I pull up skrrt, free my boys |
| We put them birds on the water, now it’s fortune |
| I put my children on your tongue, no need for abortions |
| How you rich but your niggas broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but you all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |
| Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but it’s all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |
| How you fly, but your kids hungry? |
| 16, ain’t have no job, but I was gettin' money |
| Niggas said they got my back, gon' kill for me |
| Yeah right, big cap, nigga, Pillsbury |
| Mask on, mask off, no Jim Carrey |
| I was playin' with the soft like Ben, Jerry |
| Know some bitches that’ll burn you up, King Harry |
| Give you shit to never leave like the Queen Marry |
| They ain’t hear me |
| How you rich, but your bitch broke? |
| How you poppin' all them bottles but your wrist show? |
| Still scheming on a lick with no envelope |
| I been a G.O.A.T., niggas know, hundreds indigo |
| Get 'em, Joe |
| How you rich but your niggas broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but you all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |
| Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? |
| How you yelling out, «Gang,» but nobody know you? |
| How you saying, «No cap,» but it’s all cap? |
| Niggas ain’t real niggas, shit, they all rap |