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all that - mook tbg lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (it’s the speaker knockerz)
d*mn, d*mn
it’s mook
d*mn

[chorus]
miss me with all that (all that), talk like you all that (all that)
and you ain’t all that (oh no), maybe you all that (all that)
i get you all that (yeah), i hit you right back (right back)
you take me right back (d*mn), that’s why i like that (woah)

[post*chorus]
never seen no private jet, baby, i can take you there (let’s go)
you bring out the best in me, i got the recipe (d*mn)
for k!llin’ these n*ggas and f*ckin’ these b*tches, i’m gone and back on the road
and she like, “i love how you stand on the business” (woah), i had to come gеt the money and go (let’s go)

[verse 1]
jump straight in this b*tch, got mе like, “oh my, d*mn” (oh my, d*mn)
i can’t even trust the ones i call my fam (call my fam)
ran up so much cash, so i talk bands, bands, bands (bands, bands)
thought he was my man, watch him switch again, oh no (d*mn, d*mn)
stack up the money so long, made a hundred on a iphone
i get high until my mind gone, watch her leave when the bag gone
i gotta stack it up, he get too close, we bag him up (bang, bang)
car go fast as f*ck, is you tryna get a bag or what? (skrrt)
been so long since i been home, but i thank god when i get home (d*mn)
i feel peace when i’m alone, i keep guns inside my home (grrah)
sh*t go, “bang, bang,” car too big, take both lanes (d*mn)
i been on some rap sh*t, bro still let the door swing (godd*mn)
[chorus]
miss me with all that (all that), talk like you all that (all that)
and you ain’t all that (oh no), maybe you all that (all that)
i get you all that (yeah), i hit you right back (right back)
you take me right back (d*mn), that’s why i like that (woah)

[post*chorus]
never seen no private jet, baby, i can take you there (let’s go)
you bring out the best in me, i got the recipe (d*mn)
for k!llin’ these n*ggas and f*ckin’ these b*tches, i’m gone and back on the road
and she like, “i love how you stand on the business,” (woah) i had to come get the money and go (let’s go)

[verse 2]
i spent so much time, i can’t get back, godd*mn
i gotta charge ten for a verse, i look mad ’cause i’m still hurt
car go fast, gotta get to work (skrrt, skrrt), why my dog had to go first?
now i gotta turn up on n*ggas, never wanted nothin’ from n*ggas
the money and fame, it came with the sh*t, diamonds and chains, i flooded the wrist (bling, bling)
how many times i looked out for n*ggas? ain’t never get nothin’, ain’t never do sh*t (ain’t never do sh*t)
wish i could rewind time, all my n*ggas be turnt in this b*tch (turnt in this b*tch, woah)
wish they ain’t cross lines, now i can’t pick up the phone for the b*tch (no, no)
i been findin’ some me*time, benihana’s in the back of the whip (let’s go)
gotta keep two lines, one for the gang, one for the bills (h*llo?)
she was drivin’ a nissan, come f*ck with the kid, now she in a benz (come on)
hit me when he need somethin’, that’s what it mean when they say we friends (godd*mn)
[chorus]
miss me with all that (all that), talk like you all that (all that)
and you ain’t all that (oh no), maybe you all that (all that)
i get you all that (yeah), i hit you right back (right back)
you take me right back (d*mn), that’s why i like that (woah)

[post*chorus]
never seen no private jet, baby, i can take you there (let’s go)
you bring out the best in me, i got the recipe (d*mn)
for k!llin’ these n*ggas and f*ckin’ these b*tches, i’m gone and back on the road
and she like, “i love how you stand on the business,” (woah) i had to come get the money and go (let’s go)

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