lirik lagu all in – peso peso
[intro]
glizzy what you cookin’ up?
ayyye, drip, drip, splash
yeah, tsf mexico, mexico, mexico, mexico
6ix7even on the beat
[verse]
i walk with a stick, better duck or your ass gon’ get hit
the feds watch when i hop in the benz
mexico flags, i made it a trend
dolce gabbana all over my skin
free the active gang members out the pen’
and you should know at the grocery store, peso still got his fn
i’m strapped up with a mac*10 at the h*e*b
your b*tch finna take me out to eat, so that means she finna pay for me
i chop bricks like jet li
turn a white shirt into a red tee
if i see the laws, i’ma run from ’em ’cause i know them b*tches can’t catch me (go!)
i trap out the trenches, i tote me a glizzy
i’m not in memphis, but i ball like the grizzlies
ya’ll ain’t making no money, ya’ll trappin’ for pennies
and i can fit 100 racks in my skinnies
i’m in your hood and i’m looking for grease
n*gga reach for my chain, he gon’ rest in peace
and i keep a tec right next to me, so your best bet is not to mess with me
on big b’s, talk peace
f*ck you rap n*ggas ’cause ya’ll all weak
tsf mexico, n*gga, we all heat
n*ggas already know they better not cross
i got all kinds of weapons
punch your ass out like a fight on tekken
you say you a gangster, but talk to detectives
n*ggas don’t want no problems, we spinnin’ your section
i just spent 10,000 on some chopsticks
when it’s war, my youngins go and pop sh*t
how you a boss and you ain’t got sh*t?
this givenchy got me flyer than a c*ckpit
my [?] just beat a case, and it feels good, my n*gga ain’t go back to the pen’
only thing f*cked up, the first day he came home, my brother julo went in
everybody know in texas city that peso been running sh*t
from the velnes to the chelseas, from the bay street up to harbour glen
n*gga call my phone with that window shopping, we don’t do that here, don’t call again
and i told the plug, “go front out the rest ’cause i just went all in”
[outro]
drip, splash
tsf mexico, mexico
from the bottom
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
whole lotta trappin’ and k!llin’ mane
nah, for sh*t sure, mane
know i’m sayin’?
my n*ggas is doing 50 for selling some dope or they doing 100 years ’cause they upped the score
but let’s not forget about the aggravated battery for robbing the liquor store
drip!
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