paroles de chanson All I Know Is - Jay Rock

Everybody focused on this animal
So one who push the envelope, the remedy the antidote
Mix the Henny and the coke, sell the tree and the dope
Rain sleet and the snow do we sleep?
Hell no Pop a tag and pull up in a Elco
Bag a bitch at Elco, run up in her tailbone, grindin′
Cuz I sell mo, hotter then that hell boy
Fresher than an altoid, see me in them tabloids
Actin' like a damn fool running from them bad boys
Keep a Will Smithon Wessen, big shell out my weapon
Hit you like an astroid get high wit androids
I′m outta space wit this shit, pass the L to Elroy I ain't took a L boy
I ain't never lost nigga big heat on me blood
Click defrost nigga lookin′
At a boss nigga fuck you an yo boss nigga
Iron on me ever see a hunnit break off nigga
Lotta niggas don′t wanna see me shine
I break 'em off one at a time (What, what)
Where you from nigga? (What, what)
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is
Top of the morning while niggas yawnin′
I'm in ya bushes when no ones looking I′m on it
Guerilla warfare, bananas in the regal trunk
Get you cerebral slumped, my shotty
Is the people's pump
Asthmetic gotta bad habit for bad bitches and black fabric
Black on black Benz that swerve through bad traffic
Bag back I sip yach and leave hash ashed "pass that nigga
Tryna high in this motha fucka", thats what the homie said
I rolled another one and took that bitch to the head, yeah
Then made yo bitch gimme head
Didn′t take much she off a half a pill in remi red
Yeah, and my eyes rly red
Like my flag or the five ball jag
Zoom past like a lightyear 100 racks thats a light year yeah, yeah
Lotta niggas don't wanna see me shine
I break 'em off one at a time (What, what)
Where you from nigga? (What, what)
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is
Breakin′ niggas off like a kit kat, if you ain′t talking no dollas
Nigga don't chit chat
I′m in and out the set like I direct
And if I come across a pound of powder Imma fluoresce
Holla at ya parter of the water got the purest
I ain't talking arrow head we getting dinero here yeah
California I′m the pharaoh head
Starin' down the barrel of a nine if you don′t recognize boy
Get yo attitude set aside
I gotta team of choppers for you jealous guys
Haters they don't really wanna see me shine
So I hit em where it hurts when they see me ride
Wit two bad bitches wit some chinky eyes after
I was in the club wit my heat inside
Jay motha fuckin' rock never slippin′
Imma boss I′m forever pimpin' motha fucka
Lotta niggas don′t wanna see me shine
I break 'em off one at a time (What, what)
Where you from nigga? (What, what)
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
Guns, drugs, bitches, money
All I know is