All I'm Hearin'

Lyrics

[Intro: Sabrie] La da da da da da da Oh La da da da da la la Oh [Verse 1: C Dub] All I'm hearin' is All I'm hearin' is this and that Hands out your pocket what's that? Have me distressed That's how I'mma start acting You start acting emotional Just follow the protocol, know you what supposed to do Don't do nothing slick and don't do nothing drastic I'mma need them chips Tax that ass like plastic Pimp stick shift might move a lil bit faster Used to flip them bricks, but the re-up backwards Probably thinking like "there he go pimping on a broad" Bitch I'll down a nigga if you trynna get off with the yard I'mma hustle economics, no delays or stoppage Put her in the game, told her "play, no option" Where niggas like "yeah, somebody gon' get 'em" Nigga ain't you been listening I'm the mu'fucking villain You can think about it later, gеt them hands up to the ceiling Suckеrs always get emotional when you 'bout to kill 'em .357 put a hole in your feelings So don't roam in the kitchen, but I'm cold as a henchman Now I find myself playing Zone with precision In a prome of positions Sniping all competition I get about percentages, you know it then you get it I'm a motherfucking menace cooking blow up with a chemist Tony Montana shit is over when I finish Play three sports, touchdowns, all nine innings And you, you should stay out the way To to walk a quarter mile in my shoes, you'll be lost for days Mind gone, eyes slightly glazed and I ain't talkin' 'bout blunts when I say I got dimes to blaze Pine trees they provide the shade Boy I'm chopping out this galaxy, you should just provide some day So make sure that you give me my space Cause I'm allergic to that sucker shit if you ain't got nothing to say [Chorus: Sabrie] If you ain't getting money, then what did you come for? And you've been looking at me funny, but I get mine and then some more And all I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now All I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now [Verse 2: Lon Gotti] (Yeah, aye) I'm looking like a head-case on this bread-chase Going crazy Praying I don't catch a FED case Fuck a [Jake?] Do what it takes to get my bread straight Fuck a fake Cause in reality we can't relate We made men, we chase Ms and carry Ks Y'all ain't G, y'all weak like seven days True hustler, I get it 50-11 ways Trapping in the trenches, we killers and I ain't ever fazed Cause I feel like I'm running off of adrenaline Out late, losing sleep, chasing the Benjamin's In the wind cause I refuse to be indigent I'm diligent Dedicated and disciplined When I was on my mission, y'all niggas was somewhere missing Hating, sneak dissing, and bitching 'bout my position Now I'm in the kitchen, whipping it with precision Millions I envision and consequences of prison, listen So every mourn I be grateful for another day Thanking the Lord much cause we ain't see another raid Turn my phone back on and hit another fade Right back on the grizzle my nizzle cause ain't nothing changed They say you lose some you win some Well I'm getting mine and then some Focus on my income Using knowledge, understanding and wisdom If you ain't talking money nigga get up out my eardrum [Chorus: Sabrie] If you ain't getting money, then what did you come for? And you've been looking at me funny, but I get mine and then some more And all I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now All I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now [Verse 3: Z] (That's all I hear man, these mu'fuckers is woofing) Purple sparked inside this cigar Gorilla ash, I'm with these headphones Beat the fuck up out my eardrums till my head gone, I can't hear nothing They miming through my grinding but keep my timing with a speargun But the more I keep on climbing then I'll recline it but still fear none Snubby in my Dickeys if I ain't shiny, you gon' hear one Null up and they gon' get me These demons signed me until my ears done They be wolfing in the cushion, they're pushing softer than some ear scum While I'm crooked in the rook and a postal bell before the clear comes Stack 'em what they lacking and talking acid on these snare drums Wouldn't have it, pushing packages through traffic stacking bread crumbs Spit into his dead lungs cause my head from times they bread sums But the thought process of dead wrong if the money wasn't off air worm I breath quick chains, flip thangs and carry guns The whip switched lanes stakes chains, just having fun The stage exchanged jet flames, don't drag it on Just fuck dip, hit drinks, dank where money strong I pick it apart, the stars and universe with a sharpie marker Donkey Kong catching barrels Can't you see this carcass, park it like filet mignon My kick is strong, like it's been left out nobody getting none Fucking around to egg me on I'm a avión what they sitting on I base it on what they consider strong when the spitting come Cause ninety percent of everyone ain't flipping none but they spitting some I'm not endorsed, my pockets course but I'm big as Pun Shopping bored So what the fuck you talking for if you ain't getting none? [Chorus: Sabrie] If you ain't getting money, then what did you come for? And you've been looking at me funny, but I get mine and then some more And all I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now All I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now If you ain't getting money, then what did you come for? And you've been looking at me funny, but I get mine and then some more And all I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now All I'm hearin' is La da da da da da da da Don't you now