All Black lyrics

[Intro]
Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
My Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
Third World n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
And if a n*gga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black

[Verse 1]
I'ma spend it all, 'cause the money, it don't last
b*tch n*ggas hatin' on me and I just laugh
f*ck a sucker n*gga, I'm steady about a bag
f*ck a new rapper, these n*ggas, they dress in drag
I ain't go to school but I was in love with math
I be curvin' b*tches, go f*ck with your baby dad
Keep these n*ggas out my business 'cause most of these n*ggas rat
If they tell you I'm a gangster, believe 'em, it's all facts
When I jump up in the booth and just burn like candle wax
Don't be jumpin' in my car 'cause I ride around with a MAC
Put it in her mouth then I beat it up from the back
She don't know my number, it's never no strings attached
n*gga disrespect me, I'm comin' in all black
'Cause the brick money n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
n*ggas ride around in foreigns with choppers all on they laps
And I been gettin' to the money, my n*gga, in all caps

[Chorus]
n*gga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
'Cause my Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
My Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
n*gga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
'Cause my Third World n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
Third World n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
If them n*ggas disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
[Verse 2]
n*gga disrespect me, I'ma run and get that greeco
Grab that forty-five and get to shootin' at his people
Do a demonstration, I'ma jump out with the MAC
Whippin' thirty-sixes, b*tch I'm into sellin' crack
f*ck you new n*ggas, I don't f*ck with new n*ggas
If we funkin' then we funkin', I go with your move, n*gga
Brick money, cook a zip, Third World is the clique
Funk or Die in this b*tch, Livewire, we the sh*t
Blast money, takin' sh*t, and we'll start to break a b*tch
Stopped f*ckin' with them n*ggas up the street, they on some hatin' sh*t
They was plottin', talkin' 'bout robbin' me
Said a n*gga, I stopped, boppin' from poverty, sheesh
Fell off, I had to shake back
Sent a b*tch to p*ss and now she brought eight back, swear to God
Plenty pus*y, I'ma be in all black
Got some East Oakland n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that

[Chorus]
n*gga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
'Cause my Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
My Livewire n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
n*gga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black
'Cause my Third World n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
Third World n*ggas 'bout killin' and all that
If them n*ggas disrespect me, I'ma be in all black