All My Niggaz

Gang

(All or nothing)

L's

NLMB, 150 Roc Block shit, man

Squad

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me

And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me

And every nigga that's with me keep a gun

Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none

We ain't for none

Lil' bro blow heat for fun

Posted up with the L's

Gotta whole lotta shells, we'll feed you some

And them peoples come

Nigga, I ain't see none

We don't know no names

I ain't see no gun

I can't build no case, I ain't snitchin'

I can see a nigga face that they bitches

I went lookin' through your eyes, you ain't wit it

That's the reason I don't pay 'em no attention

See this bezel on wrist, yeah, it glisten

If you reach, I'ma have to do a sentence

'Cause my ear a couple g's not to mention

It look like I took my neck to the dentist

All I think about is Jackson's and Bentley's

All I think about is Franklins and semis

And my car look like a tank with a hemi

And C Money got a TEC with a 50

Now we ridin' through the opp shit

Red beams, Glock shit, hollows tryna drop shit

The police can't stop shit

And lil' bro, don't drop a body

I ain't even gon' drop this

Gang

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me

And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me

And every nigga that's with me keep a gun

Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none

Only thing I care about

Money, hoes, cars, clothes

Sike, that shit don't mean shit to me

And that's on Roc's soul

Boy, I'm in this shit with my niggas

Give a fuck about shit, but my niggas

OG, grandma, and my sister

And everybody that I lost to that trigger

Nigga, I can't die by that trigger

So I gotta stay behind that trigger

Lil Mally, he behind that trigger

Smith and Wesson designed that trigger

And you know I got a plan for my niggas

Damn right, I blow bands with my niggas

You can catch me all in Niemans

Gucci, Louie, Ferragamo, I be swagged out nigga

Robin Jeans, I wear all that nigga

Still catch me in all black, nigga

Run up on him with the MAC, 50 hollows go bratt

Catch all that nigga

Now I'm on the 8 block and we posted

You know lil' bro still got that toaster

Better ride through with your flag out

'Cause we got the mags out

Don't get ya car flipped over

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me

And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me

And every nigga that's with me keep a gun

Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here

We ain't for none, we ain't for none