All In (feat. Lil Mils)

Diamonds they flooding my wrist like damn I'm getting money you wouldn't understand Thumbing though like a hundred bands Make hits all day I don't got no plans Designer my feet, bitch, I don't rock no vans Rock out a show and I blow my advance You can get hit, you and yo mans Taking ever shot if I got the damn chance Yeah, I'm just balling What you need from me, uh Why the f*ck you calling I ain't going halfway, lil' bitch I'm going all in Going to the top if I look back then I'm falling I get money I do this shit way too often I'm the shit they all turn around when I walk in I be fresh as f*ck until I'm in my coffin I ain't stopping until all my opps is all dead Get them racks we make them jump I just walked in with a big pump Stop talking 'bout cash 'cause you ain't got none We getting racks, yeah, we do it for fun Keep talking crazy I'ma pull out the drum Run up on me get hit with that (Ahh) That gun Getting money, no I do not waste time Stand up on my money, then I'm like eight nine That lil' bitch a lame no she ain't a dime Two bitches hitting up my phone at the same time Heard they looking for the kid, no I ain't hard to find Icy ass lil' Rollie if you look your blind If you want me baby then give me a sign If you want me baby then get in the line T-talk all that shit man just stop it Me and lil' S0K0 we locked in People they talking that shit I know And that shit obnoxious Big choppa I let it blow Then blow some fat deposits My Rollies they look like snow We got iced out watches Up in the cut moving slow with it No they can't f*ck with me and they should know that shit I'ma get blue hundreds then I'ma blow that shit I can't walk in if I don't got my pole lil' bitch Walk out in Off-White ain't stepping in Polo bitch Make bad decisions but okay, it's yolo bitch My bitch a ten I ain't fucking with yo lil' bitch Come with me, but at night moving dolo bitch I told my brothers, the homies, just don't go switch I'ma go up like way higher than pogo sticks Y'all too sweet like a motherfucking rolo bitch Brothers with me and they stay on go go bitch Shooting my weapon from motherfucking logo bitch You a soul, and then you went sold that shit Keeping my Glock you know that I'm so equipped We hit the block wet it up, we soaking it You ain't gon' bang no shit you just be toting it You just tote that shit I'ma be up at that top and I know that shit I got hundreds on me and I blow that shit I cannot be caught dead in a slow ass whip