Текст песни ALLAT (feat. Honcho) - Zoe Osama feat. Hit-Boy, Big Hit & Honcho

Hah, hah, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Money, cash, mm-mm
(Making money all a nigga really know) oh yeah
(Making money all a nigga really know) oh yeah

Ay! Presidential Rollie, I ain't bust down -
New Mercedes-Benz and it came with the kit
Riding through the city in some motherf- tint
I'm a hot -, so you know I got a stick (oh yeah)
Cash, check, paper, all that
Bust the - open, throw it back, I need all that
Getting on my nerves stupid -, fall back
Just got a black card, hmm, yeah, I maxed that

Money coming in fast speed like a FasTrak
I'm a big dawg, I'm a shotta, can't match that
Clout chasing on the gang, - laughed at
If I ain't a dawg, big dawg, what you call that?

Money, cheese, guap, all that
B-, do the dash, hoe dash in the FasTrak (oh yeah)
Just got a black card, hmm
Had to max that, young - had to max that
TNC the new big dawgs, what you call that?
N- got a problem on the gang, mm, all that
Ay, on the gang, yeah, all that
TNC still top ranking, what you call that? Hmm!

Lil' -, what you call that?
I don't talk much, nah, I don't jaw-jack
Acting like you him, get your skull cracked
Treat a - like Ricky, get your ball back
Press lines, he a certified presser
Never been pressed, I'm a certified stepper
She only drove the foreign whip 'cause I let her
Swag through the roof in this -, dipped in leather

I'm a cold -, yeah, I f- a -
Then I get her gone, she gotta pay me chip
Put it in my pocket, yeah -, you can make me rich
Really him him on the gang, don't save me -, huh!
'Cause I ain't tryna be saved
Put it in my pocket, yeah, I'm tryna get paid
F- a -, I'm just tryna get laid
Once I'm dumbed up, cough in the shade, I be high up

Ay, look
Money, cheese, guap, all that
B-, do the dash, - dash in the FasTrak
Just got a black card, hmm
Had to max that, young - had to max that
TNC the new big dawgs, what you call that?
N- got a problem on the gang, mm, all that
Ay, on the gang, yeah, all that
TNC still top ranking, what you call that? (Uh!)

I stick up in mug -, racing rug -
40 plug -, my index hug triggers
F- being humble, I'm cocky as a peacock
Booming like a beatbox, on blood slanging heat rocks
You ain't never starve, had to stack like me
Hundred bands on me, squeezing fresh out the beam
Foreign in my new school, whipping in my old school
Tryna bust a new move, hollering out "whoa-whoa"

No passes, zero tolerance, no capping
I'm going all in, I'm crashing -
Stacking digits, out here getting it
I'm drilling -, really killing oppositions
Body shots have a nigga walking different
Hold the grudge on the cane, how they living?
It ain't nothing but a case for a mission
My - listen

Ay, look
Money, cheese, guap, all that
B-, do the dash, - dash in the FasTrak
Just got a black card, hmm
Had to max that, young - had to max that
TNC the new big dawgs, what you call that?
N- got a problem on the gang, mmm, all that
Ay, on the gang, yeah all that
TNC still top ranking, what you call that?

(Yeah -, what you call that?)
(TNC top ranking, what you call that?)
(Money, cash, guap, all that)
(Tell the - to call back)
(Ain't about the money, why the - still talking?)
(Ain't about the money, why the mm- uh- talking?)
(Why the - still talking?)
(Oh yeah)