All In (Just a Gangsta) lyrics

[Intro]
(DJ made the beat)
Ayy

We got too many choppers, no tusslin'
All my life, I been livin' like this
It f*cked me up when my n*gga snitched
I did so much dirt with that b*tch
Gotta watch who you kick it with
You know n*ggas ain't built for that pressure
They ain't never put a n*gga on a stretcher
Down bad, how you let a b*tch stress you?
Lookin' for a blessin'

[Verse 1]
I done got to the point, I don't even like venting
I don't really like to talk
I don't fight with my n*ggas, that'll throw a n*gga off
Now I'm lookin' for a cross
(No trustin' he finna do)
Got n*ggas locked up, feds takin' pics the whole time
Now he gotta lay down, do the whole nine
Took him from his family, got them folks cryin'
Damn, why they lock us up for hustlin'?
When I'm in thеse streets, pray for me
Don't got time to comе home and be fussin'
If a n*gga play, he gon' die
Right where he played at (Right there)
b*tch, you ain't sh*t, you can say that (You can say that, ho)
Murder, my young n*ggas crave that (Murder)
They'll come p*ss where your grave at
I wonder if I die, who gon' take care my family?
Who gon' come through like I did? (Like I did?)
I got brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces
Who gon' look out for my kids?
This world cold, better get a sweater
What the f*ck is coronavirus? (What the f*ck is COVID?)
Why these folks tryna kill us? (Why them folks tryna kill us?)
n*gga barely can trust the pilot
[Interlude]
You hear me?
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
More money, more problems, n*gga
n*gga ain't never sell on his dog, n*gga
Looked in the motherf*ckin' ceiling, n*gga
Tryna see what the f*ck a n*gga finna do, like damn, which way to go?
Like, who, who f*ck with me? Like, n*gga, you don't know who to trust

[Verse 2]
Gotta make sure they energy match 'fore you give them your heart (Yeah)
Gotta make sure your n*gga straight, f*ck them other n*ggas
You ain't gettin' money, they ain't f*ckin' with you
On the block, just sittin' there
Smokin' lil' blunts, no Backwoods
But look at me now in the back of that Rolls-Royce
b*tch, we rollin' up fat 'Woods
Know my n*ggas in Heaven just lookin' at me
Like, "b*tch, you shinin'"
Better not give up, boy, this perfect timing
I know it's hard, but you a soldier
Stay away from the beef, got me eatin' salmon
I just feel like I ain't got no more time to be wastin' with people
I ain't got no more patience or sh*t
I ain't tryna link with no rapper
On no music, you a b*tch
Told my n*ggas I'm all in
Set up trap, watch these n*ggas just fall in
Just me, my b*tch, and this ten milli'
Told the opps that I'd be there like ten minutes
[Outro]
n*gga (f*ck you talkin' 'bout?)
pus*y-ass boy
I'm not a rapper, I'm just a
A gangster
f*ck you talkin' 'bout?