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All I Do
by 1K
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Locked in, that's all I do is work don't you hit my phone if it ain't bout the
cheese or bout the Kurd I'm won't free her, I ain't freein' shit, that lil Bitch a bird
I got niggas on my hit list just waitin to hit the curb
I want money, what's your worth
Where you from? You got a turf?
I've been high as hell, rollin' in my blunt, off the terps
We can bet it all, what you got, just put up your whole purse
And they was prayin' on my downfall, I think it caused a curse
And my shoes on exclusive, I like seein' shit elusive
I ain't worried bout a deal, if they ain't really tryna move it
Told my brudda push it, told him take a look quick
Need some shrooms, he might fuck you up, let's go take a trip
Lowkey done with psilocybin, in my mental where I'm vibin'
It's a whole lot of money, this shit came in perfect timing
Count a hundred, throw a thirty in peace, I did that just for rhymin
I like rappin' on these murder beats, young nigga ain't even tryin
Locked in, that's all I do is work don't you hit my phone if it ain't bout the
cheese or bout the Kurd I'm won't free her, I ain't freein' shit, that lil Bitch a bird
I got niggas on my hit list just waitin to hit the curb
I want money, what's your worth
Where you from? You got a turf?
I've been high as hell, rollin' in my blunt, off the terps
We can bet it all, what you got, just put up your whole purse
And they was prayin' on my downfall, I think it caused a curse
Locked in, that's all I do is work don't you hit my phone if it ain't bout the
cheese or bout the Kurd I'm won't free her, I ain't freein' shit, that lil Bitch a bird
I got niggas on my hit list just waitin to hit the curb
I want money, what's your worth
Where you from? You got a turf?
I've been high as hell, rollin' in my blunt, off the terps
We can bet it all, what you got, just put up your whole purse
And they was prayin' on my downfall, I think it caused a curse
And my shoes on exclusive, I like seein' shit elusive
I ain't worried bout a deal, if they ain't really tryna move it
Told my brudda push it, told him take a look quick
Need some shrooms, he might fuck you up, let's go take a trip
Lowkey done with psilocybin, in my mental where I'm vibin'
It's a whole lot of money, this shit came in perfect timing
Count a hundred, throw a thirty in peace, I did that just for rhymin
I like rappin' on these murder beats, young nigga ain't even tryin
Locked in, that's all I do is work don't you hit my phone if it ain't bout the
cheese or bout the Kurd I'm won't free her, I ain't freein' shit, that lil Bitch a bird
I got niggas on my hit list just waitin to hit the curb
I want money, what's your worth
Where you from? You got a turf?
I've been high as hell, rollin' in my blunt, off the terps
We can bet it all, what you got, just put up your whole purse
And they was prayin' on my downfall, I think it caused a curse
