All I Know lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gave me some time to think about it, should I take it or not?
Three hundred grand ain't enough, I need a mill off the top
i got some n*ggas that i need to get the f*ck off the block
i'm in the trenches jumping fences, steady ducking the cops
lil n*gga talking down on me, must be smoking on rocks
how the f*ck,you want my head? i'm still floating in the drop
[?] when it's a drought I got that work, [?] we on that loud i'm smoking purpp
you get off im shootin' first
go across and bite the dirt
i let you n*ggas get ya shine on, and now that sh*t over
hundred rounds off the draco, i can't stop till it's over
that lil b*tch was talking sh*t so she made me pull over,
kicked her out and made her walk and tol' that b*tch that it's over
you ain't no soldier you pus*y
I'll come lay in yo bushes
aint no way you could take me i play for keeps you a rookie
no offence to these rappers
but aint none of em real
you wasn't doing what i was doing until you got you a deal
[?] boy i'm still in the streets
we in the back with them sticks
I was chilling, they got comfortable, i'm back with the sh*ts
hoes love me forreal
I be thuggin' forreal
n*ggas outchea tryna kill me got me clutching my steel
brodie full of dem pills,pop a perc and go crazy
kicked my ex b*tch to the curb for playing me like i'm basic
think it's bout time i spend it back and go and take a vacation
shout out to my C.E.O,he just got off probation
[Chorus]
All I know is you better stop playing with a n*gga
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n*gga
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n*gga
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol,
All I know is you better stop playing with a n*gga
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n*gga
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n*gga
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol

[Verse 2]
[?] My n*gga ree get on dem boys and go to crashing off
like who dat is,what he said I want that n*gga dead
like 10 Grand ain't enough put 50 on his head
[?] bayou classic with them ratchets im like f*ck a fight
run up on me the wrong way and you gon' lose ya life
these n*ggas shootin' dey ain't tryna hit so i don't need a vest
how you get off on a n*gga and punch em in his chest(hahahahaa)
from jackin' sh*t to robbin' sh*t whatever just to make bands
Jug went on a mission got em out at 8 grand
aint with that alright sh*t with rappers i dont make friends
keep a glock,i c*ck it and pop it and push yo face in
loaded in the rentals,full of tails we behind two
n*ggas said he gon' kill when he see me b*tch you got me bit
spent a band turned a n*gga yard into a shootout
parents dont eat sh*t the next day,and send the U-Haul
[Chorus]
All I know is you better stop playing with a n*gga
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n*gga
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n*gga
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol,
All I know is you better stop playing with a n*gga
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n*gga
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n*gga
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol

[Outro]
f*ck how you feel lil n*gga this what it is,keep playing wit
dat n*gga and n*gga it getcha killed,im really wit the sh*ts
lil n*gga thats how i live,send my youngin' on a mission
to let you know that it's real
f*ck how you feel lil n*gga this what it is,keep playing wit
dat n*gga and n*gga it getcha killed,im really wit the sh*ts
lil n*gga thats how i live,send my youngin' on a mission
to let you know that it's real,forreal