All I Know Songtext
von MO3

Fuck these niggas, nigga, I′m thuggin' (fuck ′em)
Alright? It's on gang (let's go)
BG4L, nigga, I′m sayin′ I'm out here, that′s how I let a nigga know
That's all I know

Get clocked out (yeah), I′m talkin' bow-bow-bow
Them parts knocked out (bah)
Gotta keep that Glock out
Partners on lockdown, ′cause the block hot
Ready to roll when the cops out
Watch us pow-pow, better watch out
Get stupid guap now
And tell the opps they gon' get shot dead (yeah)

My partner just got 30 sub-ones
Give 'em to my son, 31 (now)
Heard they lookin′ for me when I′m ridin' ′round with a dirty gun
Told my youngin, "Hurry up, we got a murder one, go serve him some" (yeah)
Jump out with this stick like take his pic, we gon' fuck over him (yeah)


R-E-S-P-E-C-T, me got it, bro, watch over him (for real)
Meet me up they block with .223s
Let′s go make sure it's them (I know it′s them)
Hit up they location and get close to them (bah)
We hop out on feet, get two for one, we smoke both of them (yeah)

Late night, I'm thuggin' somewhere post that I can′t get no sleep (nah)
Straight-pipe, I fuck her down, that nigga, she don′t wanna leave
Every time he fuck the ho, she tell me that he mention me
Thug life, bitch, I'm cut-throat, don′t kill 'em when they send for me (yeah)

Knick-knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Good pussy, fire ho, can′t leave the bitch alone (nah)
Late night, creepin' with another nigga ho (I am)
Big fine, freaky bitch gon′ take a nigga soul (yeah)

Money calls, a lotta guns, that's all a nigga know (oh, yeah)
Street nigga round it up, that's all a nigga know (for real)
"Money over bullshit," yeah, that′s what I was told (oh, yeah)
So I′ma keep on ridin' the bitch, that′s all a nigga know (yeah)

Fuck that, look they done did too much, we gon' slide up (yeah)
The truck black, we catch them slippin′ or they gettin' fired at (bah)
But who said that? Bitch, I don′t run and look, what you hidin' from?
No cap, I'm sick of these niggas, bitch, let′s go top ′em up (yeah)


Money long, thick fine bitch on, I gotta fuck
Look, two phones, the opp keep callin', this nigga watchin′ us
That 40 on me, nigga, quit playin', I know you watchin′ her
One call, I run down on y'all, shoot all y′all houses up

And while my youngins gettin' money, uh-huh, tell him that's big facts (yeah)
I′m Deebo to these niggas, I won′t let 'em get they shit back (nah)
Blow ′em up like C4, we pop out, gon' get yo′ shit clapped
They won't find ′em like he Nemo, he'll be swimmin' where the fishes at (yeah)

Knick-knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Good pussy, fire ho, can′t leave the bitch alone (nah)
Late night, creepin′ with another nigga ho (I am)
Big fine, freaky bitch gon' take a nigga soul (yeah)

Money calls, a lotta guns, that′s all a nigga know (oh, yeah)
Street nigga round it up, that's all a nigga know (for real)
"Money over bullshit," yeah, that′s what I was told (oh, yeah)
So I'ma keep on ridin′ the bitch, that's all a nigga know (yeah)