Lyrics All Love - Malik Burgers feat. Keely

Say, what it look like
Say, ay, say what it, ay

Always keep it real but always run into some hoes
The ones that do you wrong, the ones that you keeping close
How the fuck you plotting on me but you call me bro
Trynna say it's all love, hating on the low
Always keep it real but always run into some hoes
The ones that do you wrong, the ones that you keeping close
How the fuck you plotting on me but you call me bro
Trynna say it's all love, hating on the low
Always keep it real but always run into some hoes
The ones that do you wrong, the ones that you keeping close
How the fuck you plotting on me but you call me bro
Trynna say it's all love, hating on the low

Ugly motherfucker with a bad bitch, Jay Z
Hot boy, but I keep it real cold, AC
Dumb bitch with that good brain, AP
And my life looking fuckin' real good, HD

Yeah
And bitch we eat
Picture me rollin' in that thang like beep beep beep
Ya bitch she creeping, not gon' lie she decent
I could never gas the bitch, I leave that hoe on E

Riding by the water while we smoking on dope
Whoadie got the heater, hope nobody want smoke
Comedic motherfuckers think it's a joke
All my enemies gon' fuckin' hang from a rope

This for them faking ass niggas
Hating ass niggas
See me in my face, you smiley facing ass niggas
Basic ass niggas
'Ol complacent ass niggas
I had to crawl before I walk
You 'ol impatient ass nigga

You a snake, the only motherfucking vibe is you
You a pussy, ain't nobody trynna ride with you
Damn magician, always trynna fucking hide the truth
All these demons on your shoulders, you can't shake 'em loose

And I know, niggas better ride slow
Painting like Picasso, Pablo
And I hope that all my haters die slow
So they can watch me winning
Nigga, that's the tip that I'm on
Niggas changing like the time zone

Always keep it real but always run into some hoes
The ones that do you wrong, the ones that you keeping close
How the fuck you plotting on me but you call me bro
Trynna say it's all love, hating on the low
Always keep it real but always run into some hoes
The ones that do you wrong, the ones that you keeping close
How the fuck you plotting on me but you call me bro
Trynna say it's all love, hating on the low

Hating on the low, but you call me bro
What it look like
What it look like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But you call me bro
Hating on the low
What it look like
What it look like
Yeah, yeah, yeah