paroles de chanson All 4 ONE - Hrtbrkblake

Fuck it it's all for one, this time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya mans
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again
Fuck it it's all for one, next time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya mans
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again

Boy be careful what you do
Cuz you might end up on the news
Have ya family all confused
Cuz all you cared about was views
I got my Glock I don't do the 1, 2
Shooting at niggas like I'm at the Drew
I hang with some niggas that don't got shit to lose
So you better think twice before you try to prove
Pull up get hit with like 5 men
When I skirt off you hearing them sirens
Either get rich or imma die trying
And I put that on little bro Myron
Everything I do I swear is high end
So I send my shooter come fly in
And if you on the team better buy in
Put that boy in the dirt like a lineman
Rocking the Nike the check I be signing
Pockets fat look at all of the racks
Money racing like a nigga do track
Taking off and I'm not looking back
I gotta choppa' it came with a strap
Big gun, got kick back
I just might shoot up then kick back
If you come for revenge you gon get that

Fuck it it's all for one, this time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya mans
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again
Fuck it it's all for one, next time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya mans
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again

It could be 1 vs 50, and I'm taking half of y'all with me
I stay on the move like a gypsy
I'm praying that God will forgive me
You're a sad soul, got no guidance I'd prefer if you could just get lost
I'm a young Skepta this function gon shut down when I'm pissed off
You rubbing me the wrong way
Aint no genie but I pop out
We ain't buddy buddy
Bruce Willis with me, there's not a single cop out
My dawg on the corner he look like Bruce Bowen
In all black he won't miss
My boyadee still cooking up in the kitchen
Give the work a chefs kiss
I'm getting mean call me guillotine
Tell em off with his head
Ball like rookie Robert Griffin, they gon leave his skin red
All of you boys are really my sons, watch me shoot for the stars
Ric Flair might've showed you how to Woo
In New York we gon Woo like Bashar

Fuck it it's all for one, this time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya man
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again
This time it's all for one, next time around you gon show me respect
Remember when karma comes, that I am not one to forgive and forget
You know I came for revenge, I'm coming for you and ya man
Asking me what did you do? Fuck it I'll tell you again