| Ayy
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| It’s Loyalty
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| Ayy
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| Ain’t shit changed but the diamond quality
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| Bad lil bitch givin' me lobotomy
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| I’ve been layin' low for a minute
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| But I’m back, and I need my interest
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| Fuck rap, bitch, I’m still in the kitchen, ayy
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| I-40 with them chickens
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| Bricks in the panel, shit be lookin' dentures
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| Niggas ‘round me hatin', swear to God I feel the tension, ayy
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| But for now, shit, we grindin', quit bitchin'
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| My mama say she worried ‘bout me
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| She be thinkin' if somebody shot me
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| Or with a charge, stuck up in the county
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| I say, «Don't worry, mama. |
| God got me»
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| I got this .40, eye red dotty
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| If a nigga try to take me from you
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| I’m ‘bout to cry all these onions
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| Rest in Peace, Kobe
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| ‘Bout to mix the ‘Roc with the ‘Tussin, ayy
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| To these niggas, dawg, I’m like Paul Bunyan
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| A giant, yeah, these niggas in the game, but I run it
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| I been chillin', grindin'
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| Patient, ‘cause it’s all about timin'
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| You niggas out here lyin'
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| Cappin', boastin', jivin'
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| I see it, but a nigga never mind it
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| It’s all about timin'
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| Ayy, it’s all about timin'
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| Ayy, it’s all about
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| Fast money, fast cars, fast hoes, ayy
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| Man, this lifestyle is all know
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| Damn, baby lookin' like she at a centerfold, ayy
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| You would’ve never thought she was a ho
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| But I’m a sender, ayy
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| Put her in a blender
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| Bring that bag back to daddy
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| Let her keep that shit you tipped her, ayy
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| I’m that nigga, lil baby, I’m that nigga
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| I don’t need a bitch for shit
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| She leave a nigga, I won’t miss her, ayy
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| Shit ain’t been same on the East
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| And gettin' money niggas lookin' strange in a
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| I’m a big dumb, switchin' lanes in a V
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| If a nigga wanna bang, we got that thang on the seat, ayy
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| Made it to the top, but I started underneath, ayy
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| Boy, I’m from the mud, like some mufuckin' cleats, ayy
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| Started sellin' drugs at the age of sixteen, ayy
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| All my fuckin' problems, weighed ‘em on a triple beam, ayy
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| I been chillin', grindin'
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| Patient, ‘cause it’s all about timin'
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| You niggas out here lyin'
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| Cappin', boastin', jivin'
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| I see it, but a nigga never mind it
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| It’s all about timin'
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| Ayy, it’s all about timin'
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| Ayy, it’s all about |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All About Timing , by - Joey Fatts. Song from the album Still Cutthroat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп