All For You

Yeah, yeah, I'm one dope nigga Call me the GOAT nigga Have your bitch on her knees like I'm that Pope nigga Mean quote nigga, coast to coast nigga From NYC, I'm iller than most niggas Go figure, got to GO bigger Drop top benz, he's a GO getter Dope dealer, no gorilla I need Gs indeed, mo scrilla Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you Yeah, yeah Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you Yeah, step out the drop Take planes to tropics Champagne and lobsters Shopping sprees for foxes We stay away from all them people that's toxic Conversations about various topics Bling bling the watches, be cool, I got this I'm tryna show you in Harlem where we buy shit All types of fly shit, Lambo deposits No need to rush, all dreams accomplished Lots of high-spinning, yachts with fly women Driving Benzes off the lots, we buggy the eyes in it Fly jets to flex, just a look at the skies in it High-living, probably London and back in five minutes They too sloppy, moves be too wocky Haters saying that I'm winning They saying I'm too cocky cause I took my old bitch And bought her a new body, Bugatti Dripping in sauce like chicken teriyaki Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you Yeah, yeah Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you Big screen, we popping trips in helicopters No more ducking coppers, jackboys and robbers We off map flying overseas to choppers Handmaids and chefs, lawyer friends and doctors Trips to Italy, only to eat pasta, Russia to sip Vodka, Paris to shop proper Or on an island somewhere far away from the drama Whole lotta enchiladas, they can't tell us nada You my baby, I'm your dada, can I be your fada? I want you to miss me, Carmelo and Lala I want you to kiss me, somewhere across the Borda Hit me on a FaceTime, be my baby mama Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you Yeah, yeah Baby, I know you're crazy But you know I'd do this all for you