
all i know - bandgang paid will lyrics
[intro]
(stuntman)
(pooh, you a fool for this one)
real motherf*ckin’ fool, pooh
you know dada winning
rip dada winning (ayy)
n*gga
we in this b*tch, n*gga (ayy)
[verse 1]
i do what it take to keep money in the safe (yeah)
trap money in the crib, rap money in the bank (yeah)
only f*ck with real n*ggas, cut you off if you fake (yeah)
n*ggas wonder how i do it and i was born in ’98 (yeah, n*gga)
plug call, i know what’s comin’, tapped in with the best
in my hood i’m a legend, can’t a n*gga tell you less
i’ve been gettin’ all this chicken, smokin’ cookie to the neck
if you speakin’ on paid, then you better come correct (paid will, n*gga)
last sh*t wasn’t the best, so i’ma make this one better (yeah)
n*gga talkin’ all that crazy sh*t, but won’t blow a feather (man)
pourin’ up out the pint, i ain’t even ’bout to measure
tryin’ to reach my daily limits, then i’m sellin’ all the extras (man), ayy
work, work, work, no riri, n*gga
all my k!llers really ’bout it, you can come see, n*gga
you think i f*ck ’cause she keep me on repeat, n*gga?
you want a doctor job, i wanna be the new meech, n*gga
if it ain’t facts, you won’t hear it comin’ out of my mouth
got my city sold up and plugged in down south
if some sh*t ain’t lookin’ good, it ain’t sh*t to reroute (n*gga)
when we countin’ up the chicken, b*tches gotta keep out (f*ck on)
i was out here on my own, but was taught by the best (yup)
gettin’ money on my own, a n*gga can’t tell you less
n*gga, i do what it take to keep my cookie top shelf
if you ain’t got what i need, i’ll find that sh*t myself
[chorus]
all i know is get money, all i know is keep ballin’
dog gon’ keep hatin’, but his b*tch gon’ keep callin’
tryna be the first rapper endorsed by spalding
can’t tell me you don’t see how this young n*gga ballin’
all i know is get money, all i know is keep ballin’
dog gon’ keep hatin’, but his b*tch gon’ keep callin’
tryna be the first rapper endorsed by spalding (ayy, ayy, rip dada)
can’t tell me you don’t see how this young n*gga ballin’
[verse 2]
i did what i had to (swear) to get me on my feet (swear)
i was raised by the wolves (n*gga), so i couldn’t be a sheep (never)
had the crib ducked off, but i f*cked her in the suite
when them m’s come in, all my n*ggas gon’ feast
got it vacuum sealed twice, but them sh*ts still reek
sell them b*tches for the highest, but we get ’em for the cheap (come on, n*gga)
i don’t know no snitches, free my big bro sweet
and my n*gga stone wall, feds want him off the streets
they don’t got the same vision, they’d never know the secrets
sh*t, i gotta be honest, streets turned me to a demon
make a couple in the streets, then blow it at neimans
then get it right back just to show it ain’t cheatin’, n*gga
i do what i want, b*tch, you do what you can
i’ve been gettin’ to this money while you sittin’ around playin’
always stood ten toes, even when sh*t hit the fan
and you ain’t a real n*gga if you don’t feel what i’m sayin’, b*tch
[chorus]
all i know is get money, all i know is keep ballin’
dog gon’ keep hatin’, but his b*tch gon’ keep callin’ (ha)
tryna be the first rapper endorsed by spalding (yup)
can’t tell me you don’t see how this young n*gga ballin’
all i know is get money, all i know is keep ballin’
dog gon’ keep hatin’, but his b*tch gon’ keep callin’
tryna be the first rapper endorsed by spalding (dada)
can’t tell me you don’t see how this young n*gga ballin’
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