All Rap lyrics
by Mustard
[Verse 1: Joe Moses]
I talk that 504, I'm out that Nolia
I know some n*ggas hollerin' soldiers that be soldiers
I keep that pistol in hand, don't do holsters
I stay away from the rats, I'm so focused
That n*gga Beezy fasheezy, he so ruthless
I keep that fifty on side, I'm like Whoo Kid
I got that Rollie, Patek, my n*ggas too rich
I got an MOB since I was a nuisance
That n*gga Thugger my brother, I yell, "Slatt"
I keep them Bloods on call, I'm like, "Blatt"
I got some NY shooters, they say, "Hah"
Don't do no cap ass n*ggas, it's no cap
[Chorus: Joe Moses & Young Thug]
How you rich but your n*ggas broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but you all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap
Yeah, how you rich but your n*gga broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but it's all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Taking all my skeletons off the shelf
She told a n*gga to get back lickin' and she left
My motherf*ckin' ego huge like Hefner
YSL suing me, they suing theyself, yeah
n*gga, how the f*ck you hating on your lord?
n*gga vision blurry, Android
Big racks on me look like toys (Big racks)
Hop on a jet, I gotta go pick up this ward
The round-trip, I came right back after it like Floyd
The benji, I pull up skrrt, free my boys
We put them birds on the water, now it's fortune
I put my children on your tongue, no need for abortions
[Chorus: Joe Moses & Young Thug]
How you rich but your n*ggas broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but you all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap
Yeah, how you rich but your n*gga broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but it's all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap
[Verse 3: RJmrLA]
How you fly, but your kids hungry?
16, ain't have no job, but I was gettin' money
n*ggas said they got my back, gon' kill for me
Yeah right, big cap, n*gga, Pillsbury
Mask on, mask off, no Jim Carrey
I was playin' with the soft like Ben, Jerry
Know some b*tches that'll burn you up, King Harry
Give you sh*t to never leave like the Queen Marry
They ain't hear me
How you rich, but your b*tch broke?
How you poppin' all them bottles but your wrist show?
Still scheming on a lick with no envelope
I been a G.O.A.T., n*ggas know, hundreds indigo
Get 'em, Joe
[Chorus: Joe Moses & Young Thug]
How you rich but your n*ggas broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but you all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap
Yeah, how you rich but your n*gga broke?
How you yelling out, "Gang," but nobody know you?
How you saying, "No cap," but it's all cap?
n*ggas ain't real n*ggas, sh*t, they all rap