paroles de chanson All My Niggas - Rick Ross

Your bitch screaming "AVL", and "we the best"
Bitch they screaming "MMG" and "coke boys"
You know what the fuck it is, this record right here
Is featuring French Montana (Han), Rick Ross (Wo) and Capo (Yeah!)
This shit is going to fuck the clubs up and fuck the streets up,
You know what it is next:
The mixtape is for the street, can't leave the streets
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about
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All my niggas sell dope, I play El Chapo
Caught my first hunid bricks, they call me Capo
Got about a hundred sticks, shut down the block though
Take it back to 06', where we re-rock coke
Whole bunch of Haitians, under investigation
Wired taps, recorded conversations
I'm selling dope, My dog selling dope
Leather truck, come around, we sellin' cracka soap
If you wanna work, just throw that cop, got it!
Time to put my niggas on, and watch me double profit
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about
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Niggas steady hatin', they hated Jesus
This why I'm steady cakin', go play the Jesus
My catch a starch, my house a park
Thirty rooms, (Steady) shooters hit, don't talk
Like I'm Farrakhan, I got my nigga bombed
And שָׁלָה to them big boys come here
We make the news, fire twenty shots
I was in the booth, (Chillin') dealin' on the rocks
They thought I'd die, bulletproof the Ghost
Head in the whip, still on my toes,
In my AMG, my niggas ABM, with my Asian bitch, she my ATM
(I got it!)
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm talking about