All My Niggaz

Charles Timothy Singleton, Mariel Orr, Sample Sample

Yeah
Uh
Yeah

Pussy fat she got them racks
And let my partna use her wheels
And now my niggas up
And all my niggas still buck
Took a couple pounds
Go break them down
For all my youngins in the 'jects
Though I been had respect
Still will go head first about a check

Perky got me geeked
And all my bitch wanna do
Is spread them cheeks
Them chucks still on my feet
Over East you sleep, you tryna creep

How the fuck he got the Crips?
How the fuck he got the G's?
And he throw B's?
Nephew just popped a book
Fuckin' on your ho and he a beast

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

One at the Flame
One at the Cave
One up in Magic, doing her thang
My phone gone rang if its some street
Up in that bitch, I don't fuck wit lames
Squeakin' reasons niggas heating
Ain't too peaceful playin' the game
What I be doing don't get that shit confused
To have me bust your brain

Thuggin' all outside in public bussin'
Nothing what I come from
100 rounds on that drum
Bitch its nothin' I go dumb dumb
Fuck all that playin' the wolf
And I'm with the shits
Ain't nothing I haven't took
180 pound frame respect
The same size to be took

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