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All night long, all night long, like
All night, all night long, like
Al'Geno on the track, all night long, like
All night long, all night long, like
Same nigga got they hand out
Ain't believe in me back then
Same nigga got they hand out
Would've left me in them trenches
Same nigga got they hand out
Same nigga got they hand out
Same nigga would've got rich
And act like they ain't know nobody
Remember I was hungry
Now I come through in my motocross
Same niggas got they hand out
Them same niggas got they hand out
Wish you could see the blood on these diamonds
I, I, I, I, I
He all alone with that love
Come and find me
I, I, I, I, I
How the f*ck I'ma start rappin
Bout that lean, that cut was with me every song
Ayy, for that internet
He made his casket with his chrome
Ayy, I get in between her like the two O's and boom
I got so damn high, I'm droppin' ashes on the moon
I just pour that syrup up, I hop in my whip
They can't search me at the club
I brought a Glock and this bitch
Style, if I don't talk, I'm probably havin' me a moment
My dada always told me, keep your eyes and ears open
Posse bangin' red, I still be happy just to see him
I know they out to meet them niggas, know I'm after them
Every nigga around me had to do some time in jail
Keep them cutters like a razor
Cause we tryna dodge hell, nigga
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All night long, all night long, like
All night, all night long, like
Al'Geno on the track, all night long, like
All night long, all night long, like
Same nigga got they hand out
Ain't believe in me back then
Same nigga got they hand out
Would've left me in them trenches
Same nigga got they hand out
Same nigga got they hand out
Same nigga would've got rich
And act like they ain't know nobody
Remember I was hungry
Now I come through in my motocross
Same niggas got they hand out
Them same niggas got they hand out
Wish you could see the blood on these diamonds
I, I, I, I, I
He all alone with that love
Come and find me
I, I, I, I, I
How the f*ck I'ma start rappin
Bout that lean, that cut was with me every song
Ayy, for that internet
He made his casket with his chrome
Ayy, I get in between her like the two O's and boom
I got so damn high, I'm droppin' ashes on the moon
I just pour that syrup up, I hop in my whip
They can't search me at the club
I brought a Glock and this bitch
Style, if I don't talk, I'm probably havin' me a moment
My dada always told me, keep your eyes and ears open
Posse bangin' red, I still be happy just to see him
I know they out to meet them niggas, know I'm after them
Every nigga around me had to do some time in jail
Keep them cutters like a razor
Cause we tryna dodge hell, nigga
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Writer: ANTHONY MIDDLETON, JOE MARTIN, JOHN STEELE, RAY MARTIN, RICHARD DAVIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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