Lyrics All of Mine - Thiswae, D-Lo

All of Mine

•I need mine off the top, I need mine off the rip
•Semi auto or the Glock, gotta keep an extra clip
•Always thinking bout some guap, all my killers wanna hit
•Thiswae whipping pots, Thiswae with the shit
•Hammer on me I’m workin, and I’ll use it on purpose
•Lil rappers make it sound good, but they ain’t shooters, they perpin
•Big bank, big bank, trap boomin give thanks
•I need it all on God, I don’t know wutchu thinkin
•I need all of mine, aye aye, (3x)
•I keep some shooters wit me so don’tl cross the line
• Bitch I’m doing that money dance, I be chasing it like the running man
•45 with that 30 on it, wutchu you know about murder man
•That money talk, I drop change on em, get hit with that flame homie
•Slide through in that murder whip, with like 3 niggas that murder shit
•My rude boys they don’t play nigga, hand thangs and AK’s nigga
•All my niggas getting money now, foreign whips and them hundred rounds
•If I catch you slippin in the traffic, click clackin you know I’m getting off
•I ain’t thinking bout you, you a pussy boy, you been soft
• I’m fucking these bitches, I’m sippin this lean, I’m getting this green
•I'm toating this Glock, a fully load stock that come with the beam
•I'm to another state with some niggas that got my back boy
•I supply them with that kush, know I’m bout my stacks boy
•Hammer on me I’m workin, and I’ll use it on purpose
•Lil rappers make it sound good, but they ain’t shooters, they perpin
•Big bank, big bank, trap boomin give thanks
•I need it all on God, I don’t know wutchu thinkin
•I need all of mine, aye aye, (3x)
•I keep some shooters wit me so don’t cross the line
•You don’t really want smoke, cause I bring a lot like a crack pipe
•Big Glock witta drum on it make anybody get some act right
•I'm just tryna get a check, if anything you better make sure that that’s right
•Bitch give me some respek, before I start acting like you ain’t a black life
•All these niggas say they shooters, but never ever held a ruger
•Ain't een gotta .380, lil nigga shut up you a loser
•Dont talk about it I just do it, if they asking I ain’t do it
•I know D-LO he’ll pull it, that’s why we made this murda music
•I ain’t got no time for sensitive niggas who act like they killers
•All my life been aggressive, you would think I was raised up by gorillas
•Hold team putting pressure, whole bunch of Ghosts on yo block we some drillers
•Best watch yo mouth lil nigga, for you get knocked out lil nigga
•Hammer on me I’m workin, and I’ll use it on purpose
•Lil rappers make it sound good, but they ain’t shooters, they perpin
•Big bank, big bank, trap boomin give thanks
•I need it all on God, I don’t know wutchu thinkin
•I need all of mine, aye aye, (3x)
•I keep some shooters wit me so don’t cross the line