| We 'bout to break this bitch down and recompress this bitch
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| Yeah, break it down
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| This bitch come straight from México
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| Straight from México
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| Yeah, from the lovey-doveys
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| This a pound
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| This some lovey-dovey shit
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| Uh, that’s right
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| I mean, lovey-dovey shit
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| She think I don’t respect her mind
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| I’m too caught up in my grind
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| And all I like to do is shine
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| I think about you all the time
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| You get mad with me, that’s fine
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| Need a few racks, you hit my line
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| All this pressure been gettin' applied
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| I think about you all the time
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| Please don’t mind, I just need a lil' time
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| I just need to decide if
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| I wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Think about you all the time
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| Grind time, gotta get this dough
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| Hit the lot but I’m off that show
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| On the road, but you’re the one I chose
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| Trust you plus you’re tryna do the most
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| Hold up, babe, I’ma hit you back
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| Showing love to all the fans
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| Just got paid, it’s a hundred grand
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| Look out for the wire from my bank
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| Gucci bag, house with a tub
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| Went out back, gonna give you that love
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| Give me that rub and put it out raw
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| Girl, I’m a beast, wait on a boss
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| She don’t think I respect her mind
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| 'Cause I’m caught up in the grind
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| All I do is like to shine but you’re always on my mind
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| She think I don’t respect her mind
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| I’m too caught up in my grind
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| And all I like to do is shine
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| I think about you all the time
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| You get mad with me, that’s fine
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| Need a few racks, you hit my line
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| All this pressure been gettin' applied
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| I think about you all the time
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| Please don’t mind, I just need a lil' time
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| I just need to decide if
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| I wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Think about you all the time
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| Eighths got you gaining weight, love
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| Cocaine sniffing, she done quit it
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| Gave her dope dick, she got addicted
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| I’m applying pressure in the city
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| Hold up, bae, phone ringing, love
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| Caught a play, gon' and meet the plug
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| Meant to say I’m goin' to meet myself
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| Hit the mall, gotta treat myself
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| Then I started working out for you
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| Bitch, I done got in tip-top
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| Real nigga, ex-drug dealer
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| Still know how to make a brick lock
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| Recompress that ass from the back
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| Bitch, you know you got my dick rock
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| Slappin' on that ass, I pull your hair
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| I love you 'cause I let you get on top
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| She think I don’t respect her mind
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| I’m too caught up in my grind
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| And all I like to do is shine
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| I think about you all the time
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| You get mad with me, that’s fine
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| Need a few racks, you hit my line
|
| All this pressure been gettin' applied
|
| I think about you all the time
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| Please don’t mind, I just need a lil' time
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| I just need to decide if
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| I wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Wanna keep you in my life
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| I think about you all the time
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| Think about you all the time |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All the Time, artist - Mr. Capone-E. Album song No Regrets, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп