Fabolous - All About It lyrics

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Fabolous - All About It lyrics

[Hook: French Montana] Made it from these corners we already won It ain’t where you at n***as where you from I rather pawn my chain before I sell my gun Talking bout the sh** we already done All about it, (yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah yeah) all about it All about it, (yeah ooo) all about it [Verse 1: Jadakiss] Riding round the city with a loaded gun (loaded) If them people grab you then you know you done (finished) Get indicted get a lawyer all in ones Now you gotta fight it or go on the run Re-ing up, bagging up, weekly profits ain’t adding up (nah) Keep spending the money, keep swagging up (why?) You got bad energy that’s why you bad with luck I don’t wanna hear the story about you had it rough (no) Short money to the plug and he had enough If he k** your whole family it’s sad as f** (sad) But you knew what the deal was when you grabbed the stuff (Woo!) Situations, sophistication, d**h is waiting, anticipation Feel the hate and humiliation Hit your loved ones, affiliation (ah man) It’s all in time though, we fall, we climb though Just ease your mind though, but read the sign though (relax) Light your weed up, sip your wine slow Kick your feet up believe me I know (I know all about it) [Hook: French Montana] Made it from these corners we already won It ain’t where you at n***as where you from I rather pawn my chain before I sell my gun Talking bout the sh** we already done All about it, (yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah yeah) all about it All about it, (yeah ooo) all about it [Verse 2: Fabolous] They say one thing but do the other I know all about it Actions speak louder than words we dont talk about it I knew we was gon make it but they all would doubt it Them crabs in the barrel hate to see you crawl up out it f** it though keep my head high and my bucket low Everywhere I go gotta tuck it though A baller gonna still get buckets yo, not chucking no I’m just shooting my shot every chance I get Won’t let the fake love romance my sh** Need mine upfront, advance my sh** Or get three in your head don’t chance that sh** Them sticks crack not Kit-Kats We click clack not chit chat, no six pack but a big gat In the 6 black but my sh** matt, you ain’t with that Stop the mouthing off get my guys involved Stomp you till your sh** crack, mazel tov, yeah [Hook: French Montana] Made it from these corners we already won It ain’t where you at n***as where you from I rather pawn my chain before I sell my gun Talking bout the sh** we already done All about it, (yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah) I know all about it All about it, (yeah yeah yeah) all about it All about it, (yeah ooo) all about it

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