ALLAT

Lyrics

[Intro] Hah, hah, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Money, cash, mmhmm (Making money all a nigga really know) (Making money all a nigga really know) [Zoe Osama] Aye! Presidential Rollie, I ain't bust down shit New Mercedes Benz and it came with the kit Riding through the city in some motherfucking tint I'm a hot nigga, so you know I got a stick Cash, check, paper, all that Bust the pussy open Throw it back, I need all that Getting on my nerves stupid bitch, 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 Niggas clout chasing on the gang, niggas laughed at If I ain't a dawg, big dawg, what you call that? Money, cheese, guap, all that Bitch, do the dash, hoe dash in the FasTrak Just got a black card, hmm Had to max that, young nigga had to max that TNC thе new big dawgs, what you call that? Niggas got a problem on the gang, mmm, all that Ayе, on the gang, yeah all that TNC still top ranking, what you call that? Hmm! [Honcho] Lil nigga, what you call that? I don't talk much, nah, I don't jaw-jack Acting like you him, get your skull crack Treat a nigga 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 shit, dipped in leather I'm a cold nigga, yeah, I fuck a nigga bitch Then I get her gone, she gotta pay me chip Put it in my pocket, yeah bitch, you can make me rich Really him him on the gang don't save me shit, huh! 'Cause I ain't tryna be saved Put it in my pocket, yeah I'm tryna get paid Fuck a nigga bitch, I'm just tryna get laid Once I'm dumbed up, cough in the shade, I be high up [Zoe Osama] Aye, look Money, cheese, guap, all that Bitch, do the dash, hoe dash in the FasTrak Just got a black card, hmm Had to max that, young nigga had to max that TNC the new big dawgs, what you call that? Niggas got a problem on the gang, mmm, all that Aye, on the gang, yeah all that TNC still top ranking, what you call that? Hmm! [Big Hit] I stick up in mug niggas, racing rug niggas 40 plug niggas, my index hug triggers Fuck 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 "woah woah" No passes, zero tolerance, no capping I'm going all in, I'm crashing bitches Stacking digits, out here getting it I'm drilling shit, 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 nigga listen [Zoe Osama] Aye, look Money, cheese, guap, all that Bitch, do the dash, hoe dash in the FasTrak Just got a black card, hmm Had to max that, young nigga had to max that TNC the new big dawgs, what you call that? Niggas got a problem on the gang, mmm, all that Aye, on the gang, yeah all that TNC still top ranking, what you call that? nigga! [Outro] (Yeah bitch, what you call that?) (TNC top ranking, what you call that?) (Money, cash, guap, all that) (Tell the bitch to call back) (Ain't about the money, why the bitch still talking?) (Ain't about the money, why the mmm- uh- talking?) (Why the bitch still talking?) (Oh yeah)