All That

Miss me with all that

Talk like you all that

And you ain't all that

Maybe you all that

I get you all that

I hit you right back

You take me right back

That's why I like that

Never seen no private jet? Baby, I can take you there

You bring out the best in me, I got the recipe

Killin' these niggas and fuckin' these bitches

I'm gone and back on the road

She like, "I love how you stand on the business"

I had to come get the money and go

Straight in this bitch, got me like, "oh my damn"

Can't even trust the ones I call my fam

Ran up so much cash, now I talk bands, bands, bands

Thought he was my man, watch him switch again, oh no

Stack up the money so long

Made a hunnid on the iPhone

I get high 'til my mind gone

Watch her leave when the bag gone

I go to stack it all

He get too close, we back him up

Car go fast as fuck

Is you tryna get a bag or what?

Been so long since I been home

But I thank God when I get home

I feel peace when I'm alone

I keep guns inside my home

Shit go bang-bang

Car too big, take both lanes

I been on some rap shit

Bro still let the door swing

Miss me with all that

Talk like you all that

And you ain't all that

Maybe you all that

I get you all that

I hit you right back

You take me right back

That's why I like that

Never seen no private jet? Baby, I can take you there

You bring out the best in me, I got the recipe

Killin' these niggas and fuckin' these bitches

I'm gone and back on the road

She like, "I love how you stand on the business"

I had to come get the money and go

I spent so much time, I can't get back, Goddamn

I gotta charge ten for a verse

I look mad 'cause I'm still hurt

Car go fast, gotta get to work

Why my dawg had to go first?

Now I gotta turn up on niggas

Never wanted nothin' from niggas

The money and fame, it came with the shit

Diamonds and chains, I flooded the wrist

How many times I looked out for niggas?

Ain't never get nothin', ain't never do shit

Wish I could rewind time

All my niggas be turnt in this bitch

Wish they ain't cross lines

Now, I can't pick up the phone for the bitch

Been findin' some me-time

Benihana in the back of the whip

Gotta keep two lines

One for the gang, one for the bills

She was drivin' a Nissan

Come fuck with the kid, now she in a Benz

Hit me when he need somethin'

That's what it mean when they say we friends

Miss me with all that

Talk like you all that

And you ain't all that

Maybe you all that

I get you all that

I hit you right back

You take me right back

That's why I like that

Never seen no private jet? Baby, I can take you there

You bring out the best in me, I got the recipe

Killin' these niggas and fuckin' these bitches

I'm gone and back on the road

She like, "I love how you stand on the business"

I had to come get the money and go