letra de all my hittas - bryan bell
ay, yeah yeah yeah(2x)/
-verse1-
when i wake up in the morning hit that bounce/
check the chase couple racks in account/
i hit the plug couple more he finna route/
this sh-t lit like every day, breakfast sipping ace of spades/
hit the squad hit juanye, b-tch we up yah this the wave/
bouta cop the goyard truck hermes berkin just for bae yah/
got that come up on the way yeah/
this that flex sh-ttin on em every day yeah3x
-pre chorus-
i don’t eff with n-body no no uh/
all i do is chill get to this dough uh/
they think that they do but they don’t know us/
now we got get this popping like a 6’4 cus
-chorus-
all of my n-gg-s get money, all of my n-gg-s is lit ay/
all of my n-gg-s is thuggin, all of my n-gg-s is real ay/
all of my n-gg-s get jiggy, all of my n-gg-s is trill ay/
all of my n-gg-s get money, all of my, all of my n-gg-s is lit ay
-rap-
same old thing ain’t a d-mn thing changed/
riding through the city foreign whip woodgrain/
riding on a wave cuban link, gold chain/
and you know i’m with the gang if you reach bang bang/
style so mean man it’s trending all the time/
got a closet full of tweets they like oops oh my/
young royal n-gg- repping queens always/
peasant n-gg-s kiss the ring when i speak all raise
-verse 2-
i don’t run scammers and frauds/
don’t f-ck with you n-gg-s at all/
you sensei you think you a boss/
yeah you got the juice you a fraud/
my n-gg- you lame boy you washed/
so get your own wave cus you lost/
your beats ain’t impressive at all/
you ain’t thuggin p-ssy you soft/
back back, less the truth b-tch you half that/
f-ck that 350 got racks back/
your new b-tch is looking like kat stacks, young wack -ss yah/
but i ain’t tripping off the bullsh-t/
you can catch the fade, make no difference on some real sh-t/
-pre chorus-
i don’t eff with n-body no no uh/
all i do is chill get to this dough uh/
they think that they do but they don’t know us/
now we got get this popping like a 6’4 cus
-chorus-
all of my n-gg-s get money, all of my n-gg-s is lit ay/
all of my n-gg-s is thuggin, all of my n-gg-s is real ay/
all of my n-gg-s get jiggy, all of my n-gg-s is trill ay/
all of my n-gg-s get money, all of my, all of my n-gg-s is lit ay
-rap-
same old thing ain’t a d-mn thing changed/
riding through the city foreign whip woodgrain/
riding on a wave cuban link, gold chain/
and you know i’m with the gang if you reach bang bang/
style so mean man it’s trending all the time/
got a closet full of tweets they like oops oh my/
young royal n-gg- repping queens always/
peasant n-gg-s kiss the ring when i speak all raise
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