All Senses lyrics

[Verse 1: Lucki Eck$]

I know this dealer that's f*cking the same b*tches as I
And yet this dealer be bugging on how he keep getting robbed
And yet this dealer think nothing on how these b*tches gettin' guap
(laughs) sh*t, yea boy that n*gga a fool
Meanwhile I dive in these troubles you think I'm dealing in pools
I'm still stuck in these troubles, this sh*t detention in school
This take precision like pool, no Peyton this sh*t take huddle
This take precision like pool, no Peyton this sh*t take huddle

[Hook: Lucki Eck$]

(It's like, look)
I keep one finger on the trigger, an eye on my pocket and another on these n*ggas
Rather rob than pay the cost
And still come out a boss
You get it, f*ck, I'd rather take a bullet than a loss (sh*t, look)
I keep my finger on the trigger, an eye on my pocket and another on these n*ggas
Rather rob than pay the cost
And still come out a boss
You get it, f*ck, I'd rather take a (look, cause look)

[Bridge: Lucki Eck$]
Ain't no n*ggas gon' get to me
And I ain't gon' take no L
(Cause look)
Ain't no n*ggas gon' get to me
And I ain't gon' take no L
(Let me tell these n*ggas)
Ain't no n*ggas gon' get to me
And I ain't gon' take no--
(look, cause look)
Ain't no n*ggas gon-- (look and look)
I ain't gon' take no-- (sh*t)
[Verse 2: Lucki Eck$]
I know these b*tches be sneakin'
I know these n*ggas be woofin'
I know I'm Lil B with the dope, they going woo when I cook it
The law going woop tryna book me, I left the work on the stove
They mad I saw all'at sh*t coming I'm like Raven Symone
This sh*t Sylvester Stallone
I box it out, it's too Rocky
Opps wanna leave me alone
They say we're good but I'm c*cky
I'm like the Eagles T.O, a cowboy 49'n
I'm like the Eagles T.O, a cowboy 49'n, I'm like...