Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All In, artist - Lil Baby. Album song My Turn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
All In |
My momma been told me don’t give no poor performance |
And whatever you gon' do, just do it |
Never thought 'bout doin' music |
I was tryna build my phone up |
Contact full of drug abusers |
Ridin' around with that mask tryna figure out what my cousin doin' |
Prison with the Migos, found out they was sellin' bricks |
Wish I woulda knew that shit, I woulda been lit |
Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich |
I be at James Harden house, I’m all in Houston, in the mix |
I’m talkin' 'bout spare time in New York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks |
And I don’t even know no players |
I just wanna show off my new drip and put my chains in layers |
I might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the lay-up |
And we ain’t squashin' shit for free, you niggas gotta pay us |
You niggas better pay up, yeah |
Know he might not beat it, I told the lawyer, «Go for a lighter sentence» |
I don’t want know no problems with y’all niggas, y’all got women tendencies |
Ion’t gotta sell drugs no more, I’m bossed up, I got plenty business |
Ridin' 'round in that Lamb' truck, I wreck this bitch, it ain’t rented |
Givin' out my respect, get respect in every city |
Niggas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with Diddy |
Fucked around and got plugged in, I’m bitin' out that Richard Mille |
Stay out my lil' brother bidness |
Just know that they gettin' millions |
Press the button right there to let the doors in |
Go hard all year, Ion’t care, I’m goin' all in |
This house rise every way, she callin' more friends |
My world or none, ain’t mine, I cannot bargain |
Sippin' wockiana, come here thotiana |
Let me buss you down, ah, yeah, yeah |
What kinda watch you wanted? |
Man, that’s nothin' mami |
I’m not bein' funny, ah, yeah, yeah |
I shoulda knew you was gon' rat the day you told me |
A hunnid racks in all dubs, it ain’t no foldin' me |
I ain’t no puppet, ain’t with nobody controllin' me |
I go LeBron when it’s crunch time, it ain’t no holdin' me |
Got the Maybach, Benz truck, I’m tryna buy one |
I told lil' shawty, «Just let bygones be bygones» |
Tell the Feds, «Get off my dick, I don’t gotta buy guns» |
Ain’t got the right one, yeah |
Press the button right there to let the doors in |
Go hard all year, Ion’t care, I’m goin' all in |
This house rise every way, she callin' more friends |
My world or none, ain’t mine, I cannot bargain |
To let the doors in |
I’m goin' all in |
She callin' more friends |
I cannot bargain |