Lyrics All Y'all (feat. Jacob Cobey) - Lil 2jay
Uh
Yeah,
yeah
Oh,
oh,
oh
I
wanna
take
them
back
to
that
old
school
shit
Believe
that
Yeah,
yeah
Money
talkin'
like
that's
my
baby
Seen
these
brand
new
faces,
had
shoot
outs
In
different
places
Niggas
talkin'
on
the
net,
but
they
know
they
ain't
bout
it
Yeah,
heard
them
niggas
want
smoke
with
them
baby's
Bullets
hit
him
in
the
lung
And
let
the
other
shoot,
the
other
My
brother
died
from
that
fye
For
fact
that
I
love
him
It's
always
fuck
the
other
side
I
chose
that
fact,
cause
I'm
Thuggin'
You
said
it's
up,
we
dropped
you
down
That's
the
fact
that
we
stretch
him
How
you
pussy
and
your
diamonds
glistenin'?
I
ain't
gon,
blind
a
nigga,
ima
shoot
nigga
I
ain't
missin'
(yeah,
yeah)
The
nigga
you
say,
who
better
than
me
I
ain't
feelin'
Ima
stretch
a
nigga
playin'
in
the
trenches
(yeah)
Post
in
the
trenches,
on
the
dangerous
block
inside
La
And
up
a
nigga
with
this
new
Glock
that
I
bought
in
tha
A
He
was
talkin'
sweet
all
up
on
the
net
We
gon
shoot
it
dead
in
his
face
I'm
glad
I
they
catch
me
for
that
body
I
would've
did
some
months
in
that
cage
The
police
seen
to
many
guns
You
know
coming
to
raid
They
took
my
brother,
and
his
money
that
the
money
he
saved
Never
go
caught
for
the
bodies,
but
they
cut
30
days
When
mark
got
caught,
I
say
a
thing
I
had
to
give
him
a
raise
Wee-wee-wee,
wee-wee-wee
Wee-wee-wee
We
killin'
all
y'all
Wee-wee-wee,
wee-wee-wee
Wee-wee-wee
We
killin'
All
Y'all
(All
Y'all)
1 Slipping Away
2 Waddup
3 Seed
4 You Can Love
5 Dope Feenin'
6 All Y'all (feat. Jacob Cobey)
7 How You Want It
8 Wadduh
9 Doing My Dance
10 Get It On
11 Trouble Callin'
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