All the Way

Yeah yeah, yeah I woke up (G5) On them Percs, I told G5 let's get it (Let's get it, man) yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) I'ma keep on going, I ain't stopping They like, "G5 You the motherfuckin' hottest" They knowin' I'm a hustler But we posted with the robbers I be posted with the robbers Gotta beat the odds Came a long way from the bottom Narcs been on our ass Gettin' hard to fuckin' spot 'em Chillin' in the hood Blowin' Runtz with my shottas Blowin' opp with my partners I ain't even gon' lie to you Big Yavo gon' blow like a C4 Lately, been rockin' lil' Solo, these niggas, they so broke And they don't stick to the G code I threw back a Perc' Went and rolled up some Cookies And came to the 'yo, I'm in beast mode You play with my profit, a price on your top Bitch skrrt, fah-fah, repo You play with me, bitch, I'ma shoot you Ain't nothin' like Craig Would've killed Big Deebo My niggas locked up and they Won't let 'em out Nah, I ain't talkin' 'bout Akon These niggas, they green, Draymond Big black 40 on me like Big Faizon Love, I'm tryna run out the plug Glock in my shorts when I hoop, I'm a thug Lately, been rocking designer I'll give you a hundred You see me at Finish Line I was blind when they crossed me Like YoungBoy I'm talkin' 'bout plenty times Hardaway like Derez De'Shon, yeah And I didn't have a penny, nah Look, now I can spend it in Lenox now Benzes and Bimmers, we rent 'em now F*ck a nigga two times I'm Fendi'd down Yeah, I'm walkin' 'round Fendi'd down Free the bros doin' time down the road Kept it solid, never fold, never told, yeah F*ck a bitch, know it's bros over hoes Remember used to share the same clothes, yeah Hot nigga, so my heart real cold Real ice on my chest, now my heart real froze I'ma keep on going, I ain't stopping They like, "G5 You the motherfuckin' hottest" They knowin' I'm a hustler But we posted with the robbers I be posted with the robbers Gotta beat the odds Came a long way from the bottom Narcs been on our ass Gettin' hard to fuckin' spot 'em Chillin' in the hood Blowin' Runtz with my shottas Blowin' opp with my partners Get rich or die tryin' like I'm 50 I'm tryna run up my digit's Countin' blue hundreds and fifties Bitch, we got choppers and glizzys My shooter trigger finger itchin' My shooter trigger finger itchin', yeah Yeah All of the Glocks, they came with extensions We was really really all in them trenches My niggas They servin' pots all in the kitchen And it's so crazy, we came from a penny Might hit the mall, I might f*ck off at Lenox Hellcat go fast, in traffic, I'm spinnin' F*ck with these niggas I know they pretendin' Just had a lil' boy Know I'm stackin' my digit's I'ma keep on going, I ain't stopping They like, "G5 You the motherfuckin' hottest" They knowin' I'm a hustler But we posted with the robbers I be posted with the robbers Gotta beat the odds Came a long way from the bottom Narcs been on our ass Gettin' hard to fuckin' spot 'em Chillin' in the hood Blowin' Runtz with my shottas Blowin' opp with my partners I'ma keep on going, I ain't stopping They like, "G5 You the motherfuckin' hottest" They knowin' I'm a hustler But we posted with the robbers I be posted with the robbers Gotta beat the odds Came a long way from the bottom Narcs been on our ass Gettin' hard to fuckin' spot 'em Chillin' in the hood Blowin' Runtz with my shottas Blowin' opp with my partners Yeah