All The Money In The World lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro]
VVS Melody
Oh yeah, this came from Marz
n*gga, oh-woah
Ain't got time for a b*tch

[Verse 1: Lil Poppa]
Say what you want about me but I ain't going like a b*tch
I done took my lick
Make 'em suffer every chance I get
And they wonder why I ain't say nothing
And when they man's got hit, they'll spend all them bands on attempts
I know them f*ck n*ggas sick
Heard he crashed the whole whip, that's what the f*ck n*gga get
b*tch, I been grinding my whole life, it ain't no luck in this sh*t
Ain't with the cuffing, we f*cking or nothing, lil' b*tch
I don't trust, leave Chevy outside with the stick
I rap about all these purple hеarts
We surviving this sh*t
They ain't built like us, that's why thеy dying and sh*t
You sell them young n*ggas dreams, why you lying to them jits?
I put my lil' brothers on flights, I got 'em flying and sh*t

[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
I could have all the money in the world, still won't have time for a b*tch
See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget
They got my dance on TikTok, my sister proud of that sh*t
I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and sh*t
Racks in my sweatpants, don't need a stylist, you b*tch
Only time them youngins miss sh*t if a child in their witchu
Probably in the city with a TEC, they playing foul on a n*gga
His dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this n*gga
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
A n*gga I loved went on a drill, I had to drop him off
I don't know why, just from how he move, I know he kinda soft
20/20 Perky heads, I sold him tylenol
Bro'nem fighting for they life, they had to find the law
I'm a hundred thousand cash in penitentiary
Sentenced at sixteen, that n*gga doing a century
(Brrt) If you mention me
And we on everybody ass and we ain't known for showing sympathy
I be thinking 'bout my dawg, that sh*t be getting me
Back door be wide open the vibes n*ggas giving me
n*ggas that we treated like hoes thinking 'bout killing me
n*ggas leave they brothers and trick the hoes, sh*t be killing me

[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
I could have all the money in the world, still won't have time for a b*tch
See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget
They got my dance on TikTok, my sister proud of that sh*t
I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and sh*t
Racks in my sweatpants, don't need a stylist, you b*tch
Only time them youngins miss sh*t if a child in their witchu
Probably in the city with a TEC, they playing foul on a n*gga
His dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this n*gga

[Outro: Lil Poppa]
See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget
My sister proud of that sh*t
I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and sh*t
Only time them youngins miss sh*t if a child in their witchu
Put his dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this n*gga
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