All I Know lyrics

{Hook: Fetty Wap}
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, says she knows it’s all right baby
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, it’s all right though

{Verse 1: Fetty Wap}
Gettin money, all you need to know
You gon be workin shorty
b*tches be flirtin, Zoovie be curvin, only want bags around me
Poppin these tags, and makin them mad, ain’t gettin his package off
Know that I’m M’d up, look at my diamonds, ain’t in my bracket dog
Don’t compare me, n*ggas ain’t near me, and I don’t brag at all
n*ggas don’t scare me, hear me clearly, took a lil break and sh*t
n*ggas be scary, n*ggas is pus*y, actin all fake and sh*t
And I ain’t have to sellout for them to play my sh*t
Put me in the background, cause I ain’t back down, came through skatin this sh*t
It was my first year, now the sh*t so clear, these n*ggas ain’t real
n*gga I don’t care, we stay 100, and stay right here
It was my first year, now the sh*t so clear, these n*ggas ain’t real
{Hook: Fetty Wap}
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, says she knows it’s all right baby
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, it’s all right though

{Verse 2: Monty}
Imma get this money, stack it up, cause that sh*t what I’m used to
I pull up like, who you, with some n*ggas that will come and shoot you
These nights be lurkin, they be searchin, they on Google
They see you in person, and they actin like they knew you
I came up with my bros
Now we heatin up without the stove
You could tell that my pockets swole
Two young n*ggas with the hottest flows
She give me head with ice, I call that brain freeze
They try to take my style, but you ain’t me
I could drop and 8 piece on AP
b*tch, I guess this what the hood made me
Yeah
{Hook: Fetty Wap}
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, says she knows it’s all right baby
That’s all I know
Roll up and get this guap, she know
And all this dough, I get that sh*t a lot, she know
I’m with all my bros, my boys gon let it pop, she know
And it’s all right though, it’s all right though

{Outro: Fetty Wap}
Cause I get all this dough
All my bros
It’s all right though