G-Scott - All Of That lyrics

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G-Scott - All Of That lyrics

feat. Banks The Genius Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling Might just say f** all of y'all All this rapsh** sound like Money, p**y, lick about Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that Roll this presidential till I light this fire Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that Your sh** sounds scary Nightmare on 49 street Your sh** don't excite me It make me step back in the booth And start k**ing these beats The flow sh** align me Chasing these cameras on cameras Still come up, I'm out with some criminals Run out get done up I drop in a nostalgia a number one stunner Your babe call me birdman, I'm locking these numbers They tryina break my code, they tryina crack the safe Tryina swim in p**y till I bathe the nate Take a closer look for the cool And you are my blessed b**h with my amazing grace You might catch my kids, I call her baby face Just call me uncle Phil, just tryina fill up banks Need a newer job, I had to quit the dank Tryina save money, you just save the face But I damn won't go into detail Listen to a frog n***a, Probably should be lost up in those orders of detail But just listen to ??? I don't really give a f** About them stuff you tryina resale I got a message that might come up While you rolling up the hash ??? Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling Might just say f** all of y'all All this rapsh** sound like Money, p**y, lick about Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that Roll this presidential till I light this fire Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that Why these motherf**er so hard? Why these motherf**ers so afraid? Wanna throw shame all of your name But never say sh** when you up in they space Give me a break, I gave them a taste I don't really play, can't let it go to waste I've been grinding for a minute Ten toes down never fall on my face I've been patient, I've been waiting So f** what they say we ain't hear What they saying I've been stressing, this pursuit of perfection Turning these losses into lessons I'm just tryina find a method I just hope they get the message Can you hear me now Said don't want the shots But I guess if they don't hear the sound Look around, everybody ghostin' To let it to your face, They hating like all upon the loss So every night we working Tryina find a purpose, scroop with these verses, either That I don't work this, feed to the green my pockets Certain like I ain't never change, I just need to change I'm not part of the game Honestly the same, triple beam, really be Got the land on lock, I'ma ??? sit the f** out my way Way I'm feeling, way I'm feeling Might just say f** all of y'all All this rapsh** sound like Money, p**y, lick about Riding this, tryina change the world and all of that Roll this presidential till I light this fire Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that Look I'm tryina get it, I need all of that, all of that n***a I need all of that

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