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, f*ck 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, f*ck 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, f*ck 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, f*ck 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 f*ck 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, f*ck 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, f*ck nigga, we ain't for none over here We ain't for none, we ain't for none