David Raé Shawn - All In Lyrics

Lyrics All In - David Raé Shawn



Said roll up then it's time to go
Hit GoldChain make sure we got the smoke
I plan to get high and she plan to give me throat
Function looking right, hope nobody brought they pole
Cause I'm just trying to chill, trying to dance, trying to blow
You know I'm on ten, but I'm bout to roll an O
You know I'm all in, but if it's up they got to go
Yeah you know I'm on ten, I'm from TX, I be throwed
If she coming to the crib, Ima help her out her clothes
I don't know what you expect, who in here ain't got no hoes
Is the function even lit if niggas ain't got no smoke
What niggas on, can't put all my eggs in one basket
It's hard to pull up with some hoes because I love ratchets
But wouldn't hurt if I had every bitch I love scrapping
Niggas get to tripping outchea then we bust at them
But I'm just trying to chill, they keep eh-eh-ehing
Said she want to build, she keep pl-pl playing
I done had some pussy give me epiphanies, amazing
Don't tell me you be smoking and then fuck around be faded
Don't tell me you be drinking cause that shit is overrated
Don't tell me you popping, I be chewing like a rager
Gone head and say you banging, high enough forget I'm gangster
It don't matter boys gone get gone and bitches gone get naked
On Dub
Said roll up then it's time to go
Hit GoldChain make sure we got the smoke
I plan to get high and she plan to give me throat
Function looking right, hope nobody brought they pole
Cause I'm just trying to chill, trying to dance, trying to blow
You know I'm on ten, but I'm bout to roll an O
You know I'm all in, but if it's up they got to go
You know I'm on ten or sun like Ben
Shawty tripping trying to put ten or sum in the Benz
Fucking, wish she had a tint or sum in the whip
Play with gang, one in the head, thirty one in the clip
Master of ceremonies
Turn this bitch to rolling loud, I'm blowing like I'm Smokey
I could bust 28 down in a day uh
And have no sense of time in this bitch like my name Loki
Say, niggas tripping on me?
Say, Chain get them homie
Say, wait, it's the Police
Please don't make that shit happen
I would hate for you to see that niggas ain't just rapping
Why in the fuck would y'all think that these boys ain't tapped in?
Beat him to submission, got these lil niggas tapping
They ain't built for the fast life, Hunter Zolomon
Dick riding, pocket watching, I can't stand to watch this shit
Niggas still on the block, when they need to block they bitch
Cause I'm fucking her, nah we fucking her (Ha-ha-ha)
Said roll up then it's time to go
Hit GoldChain make sure we got the smoke
I plan to get high and she plan to give me throat
Function looking right, hope nobody brought they pole
Cause I'm just trying to chill, trying to dance, trying to blow
You know I'm on ten, but I'm bout to roll an O
You know I'm all in, but if it's up they got to go



Writer(s): David Seals


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