What It's All About

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Them streets keep calling for me to be all in

I'm good love, I can thug it out

You can turn a 2 into a 4 into a 8 then 20 more

Until the police runnin in ya house

You can throw a switch on the blick or flip on lick

You know gotta pick different route

I done seen it all

I done heard it all

And I know that ain't what it's all about

I done seen it all, what you talking about

Them silencers was making sure that we don't talk it out

Run down on something while they walking out

You ain't want your mama hit while you

Decide to hide up in your mama house

Dog, I done seen it all, word to the father's spouse

I remember plotting on the lick up on my mama couch

Little homie, you don't know the half of it

Everybody's savages

Your life could be gone off of a half a brick

Your life could return but you still gotta sit

At the feet of the Yeshua, pivotal ruler

He can change the way that you processing your medulla

Living water, sitting and chilling up in the cooler

These OGs after these young boys like they cougars

Stupid, uh

I deliver all that life like a doula

And put my legacy over the moolah

Them streets keep calling for me to be all in

I'm good love, I can thug it out

You can turn a 2 into a 4 into a 8 then 20 more

Until the police runnin in ya house

You can throw a switch on the blick or flip on lick

You know gotta pick different route

I done seen it all

I done heard it all

And i know that ain't what it's all about

You know it's a movie every time that I pop up

A whole lot of goonies if you check on my roster

And it can get spooky if I let them, but they trying to do better

Ain't nobody really trying to get locked up

Never let a foolie trick you out of your spot, bruh

Turnin' the other cheek, that don't mean that you not tough