Peter Jackson - All the Time lyrics

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Peter Jackson - All the Time lyrics

[Hook: Tory Lanez] All this time All this time Oh no... All this soul All these b**hes I f** Spend that dough and blow that b**h, I live a rush All the time (x3) [Verse 1: Zero] Until they break off I'm taking your face off Take your body to the casket and bury it in graveyard They're safe if you hate, dawg Conserving the ba**, dawg I'm the future, who are you? You ain't leaving a trace, dawg I got a lot of problems, I don't got a lot Got bodied by the God, got another one on my mind Been feening for Selena, she trying to gets out my eyes I was looking for somebody but f** it, I couldn't find I don't got no time for the sh** you portray in your music I've seen you in person, you fraud Ain't bending the law If you never put your fist up for something, b**h don't get involved f** making a call, I'll take you wherever you are, we can meet up on Broad Meet up on fifteen with Reese and I'll sign all you off Don't front like you hard, we can make this a brawl Innovative, venomous plot We stand in the shot We never miss the target, we've been in, in the drop We tending the plot, and k**ing We don't got a single target, we gon' take If you there isn't an intention then stop I don't got nobody Like really, nobody I did this sh** all by myself Give a f** if you help Give a f** for the twelve-hundred dollars you spend on your belt [Hook: Tory Lanez] All this time All this time Oh no... All this soul All these b**hes I f** Spend that dough and blow that b**h, I live a rush All the time (x9) Spend that dough and blow that b**h, I live a rush All the time (x3) [Verse 2: Zero] It's the time for the greatest, they kick the door in Barely ever talk cause we give it, we like [?] Working, working for the ice, like the weather Whenever we storming, better report it Trying to get foreign, time isn't money [?] We don't, we don't talk, we say sh**, action Never debate this, one of the greatest, imma make sh** happen Me and the team, getting the dream, f** you say 'bout that sh**? Motherf**er you ain't never seeing me with this rap sh**, I am: Possibly the greatest Obviously the favorite If your girl playing my sh** it's obvious that you hate it You a b**h and on the low you been dying to go replay it b**h is basic, you a fake, you might as well mo'f**ing face it, I'm the: Realist, the realist f** what you think real is If you ain't protecting your spot, I'm proudly going to steal it All the b**hing and complaining, you really should go conceal it I heard you missed the real sh**, well I'm trying to give you the feelings This music sh** is a stamp Re-creating G-Unit's, my camp Buddies, buddies, b**hes at hand That want to f** with the man I give her dick 'til she cramp I'm running everything, now taking a stand It's a long time coming in this bullsh** business Y'all be acting tough until the bullsh**'s witnessed Talk about you running, that's some bullsh** fitness You ain't never been a rapper? That's some bullsh**, b**hes [Hook: Tory Lanez] All this time All this time Oh no... All this soul All these b**hes I f** Spend that dough and blow that b**h, I live a rush All the time (x9) Spend that dough and blow that b**h, I live a rush All the time (x3)

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