letra de all i want - adrien broner
[intro: adrien broner]
ayy
[chorus: adrien broner]
i lost a lot of money, i lost friends, but all i want is the money back
n-ggas saying they gon’ rob me but i ain’t worried ’bout none of that
i’m in some all black off-white, i got the gun to match
you take a shot, i’m at your neck, like rosa parks i’m bussin back
ayy, ayy, i don’t really think these n-ggas know about me
yeah i see they gas you up but i’ll leave you on e
i see you n-ggas with these chains but y’all diamonds don’t dance
you might see me with my ace but i won’t show you my hand
[verse 1: adrien broner]
100 thousand in my nike box, my bougie b-tch she like to shop
i can’t pr-nounce the car i got, you see me when i drop the top
i’m feeling upper echelon, you n-ggas just a replica
my jewelry is irregular, you n-ggas need to step it up
just put three hundred on my wrist, i stay clean ’cause i’m filthy rich
she told you she was celibate, she let me f-ck ’cause i’m the sh-t
i’m the real, you counterfeit, you n-ggas is so fraudulent
all these diamonds got me lit, they loud, i think they arguing
yea i got a big gun, chopper got a big drum
the benz i got like redd foxx, i promise it’s the big one
i’m really out here in the game, you n-ggas keep the bench warm
so i can’t trust no b-tch ’cause
[chorus: adrien broner]
i lost a lot of money, i lost friends, but all i want is the money back
n-ggas saying they gon’ rob me but i ain’t worried ’bout none of that
i’m in some all black off-white, i got the gun to match
you take a shot, i’m at your neck, like rosa parks i’m bussin back
ayy, ayy, i don’t really think these n-ggas know about me
yeah i see they gas you up but i’ll leave you on e
i see you n-ggas with these chains but y’all diamonds don’t dance
you might see me with my ace but i won’t show you my hand
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
one in the morning, i’m going hard
walking ’round with the foreign broads
living my life like a rockstar
before it came i could say i saw it
n-gga play games, up with the rod
i’ma fly in the sky like a shooting star
so much money could get me a black card
steady dranking on act, ain’t no wockhardt
posted up, steady watching for cop cars
twenty-four seven, we going in
thirty-eight baby a block boy
we gon’ trap round the clock from ten to ten
spend it, it’s coming right back again
float ’round the city with ben-10
shootin’ dice, me and ab
shoot a ten then bet the ten
shootin’ dice, me and ab
shoot a ten then bet the ten
[chorus: adrien broner]
i lost a lot of money, i lost friends, but all i want is the money back
n-ggas saying they gon’ rob me but i ain’t worried ’bout none of that
i’m in some all black off-white, i got the gun to match
you take a shot, i’m at your neck, like rosa parks i’m bussin back
ayy, ayy, i don’t really think these n-ggas know about me
yeah i see they gas you up but i’ll leave you on e
i see you n-ggas with these chains but y’all diamonds don’t dance
you might see me with my ace but i won’t show you my hand
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