All of Em lyrics

[Chorus]
Five hundred in these jeans I got on
Fell asleep, I had a dream I was on
It get lonely in this million dollar home
Thirty-five for the Wocky, I want all of 'em
These b*tches don't speak no English, I want all of 'em
When I'm goin' through sh*t, my mom who I call on
Gave her five hundred thousand for a mall run

[Verse 1]
Still walkin' through this b*tch, I'm feelin' like man (Rich Homie)
I had me and Dre countin' up rappers' advance (Dre)
Bust Patek in Miami, water on the sand (Water)
I put that pistol in her purse, they thinkin' she a tran (Why?)
'Cause the di*k on it longer than the avеrage man (Ayy)
Now the group chat wanna f*ck me 'causе she told her friends (Why?)
They taught me every f*ckin' dog got a day comin' (I know it)
They don't know I'm still spendin' some type of way money
Tah, money on his head, better hide your boy
I'll pay up two hundred K a year on child support
Neighbors called the police because I bought a Porsche (398)
That's a Ferrari in the yard, that is not a horse
Ayy, mama punishment cost more than your mortgage
How the f*ck they leave my name off the Forbes List?
Forty million dollars, two years, I'm scorchin'
I done lost endorsements
Went to Magic City, requested for me a Courtney
How much you got on you?
[Chorus]
Five hundred in these jeans I got on
Fell asleep, I had a dream I was on
It get lonely in this million dollar home
Thirty-five for the Wocky, I want all of 'em
These b*tches don't speak no English, I want all of 'em
When I'm goin' through sh*t, my mom who I call on
Gave her five hundred thousand for a mall run

[Verse 2]
Two-fifty times two, made her spend it on a weekend
Five hundred ain't nothin', spent it on belts in Neiman
Scratched her off the list, another body, she a free pick
I ain't know that rapper baby mama was that freaky
Tall, not Swiss on the keys like Alicia
Skeleton AP in the dark look like a demon
Money on his head, funny, nobody done seen him
She been on a diet lately, I been tryna feed her
I cashed out for the difference between you and me
I was payin' for all of the utilities
You let them b*tches in your head and that caused you to leave
Me and you both know it'll never be how it used to be
Bought a brand new watch, we still losin' time
Should've kept 'em out our business, we were doin' fine
Rolls-Royce suicide, this sh*t do or die
I'm tryna stand in it, plus, I like to stand on you
I ain't count the money in my pants, homie
I probably got like
[Chorus]
Five hundred in these jeans I got on (Five hundred)
Fell asleep, I had a dream I was on (I had a dream)
It get lonely in this million dollar home (It get lonely)
Thirty-five for the Wocky, I want all of 'em (No, no)
These b*tches don't speak no English, I want all of 'em (I want all of 'em)
When I'm goin' through sh*t, my mom who I call on (My mom who I call on)
Gave her five hundred thousand for a mall run

[Outro]
Five hundred on a mall run
Five hundred on a mall run
Five hundred on a mall run
Five hundred on a mall run
Five hundred on the mall in cash
Five hundred in the mall in cash
Five hundred in the mall, cash money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy