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letra de all out - camoflaw

(intro)
i’m goin’ all out
ain’t no way around it
i’m trynna ball out
c’mon if you ‘bout it
but you betta keep up
i’m not slowing down
i swear they gon’ see us
ain’t no way around it

(chorus)
ain’t no way around it
ain’t no way around it
cause i’m trynna ball out
c’mon if you ‘bout it
but you better keep up
i’m not slowing down, down
i swear they gon’ see us
ain’t no way around it

(verse 1)
man it’s getting hot turn on the ac
all these weird people acting really crazy
every single rapper always lazy
i know you don’t know this but i love you baby
i don’t even know why you hate it
i ain’t doing this to be famous
i just wanna be called the greatest
my music won’t be basic
why is this old guy, speaking so loud
why are all these kids chasing my clout
why don’t the homeless live in a house
why are all these rappers getting called out
and you know i’m never dead inside
i’m always happy that i have a life
what will i do about all the fake friends
imma just put ‘em all to the side
the people so evil, equipped with a needle
they do it illegal, they never be peaceful
fly as an eagle, but you just a beetle
i know we ain’t equal, but this is the sequel
we are the goats, xs and os
me and the bros, tic tac toe
we gonna go, get all the glow
head to my toe, head to my toe
i’m white still a rapper
do this before and after
trynna give out all the laughter
gonna go far like saturn
yeah you know imma go far
yeah you know that you ain’t hard
so what if you got all the cars
you will never shine like the stars

(chorus)
i’m goin’ all out
ain’t no way around it
i’m trynna ball out
c’mon if you ‘bout it
but you betta keep up
i’m not slowing down
i swear they gon’ see us
ain’t no way around it
ain’t no way around it
ain’t no way around it
cause i’m trynna ball out
c’mon if you ‘bout it
but you better keep up
i’m not slowing down, down
i swear they gon’ see us
ain’t no way around it

(verse 2)
listen to me when i tell you this
you cannot tell me that i am cringe
you will never make me go and quit
only hunting me cause you can’t do this
everybody knows i’m better than you
if you roast me, i’ll cook in the stud’
pa pa pa, you know i never shoot
imma mystery, like blues clues
ou, ou, ou, what happened to the beat
to the drums and the b-ss, and the shoes on my feet
and i make more money than you in a week
and the ice ’boutta leak, it’s the love that i seek
haters call me embarr-ssing
they mad we have no comparisons
combining the roses and skeletons
clean the nose, here take a claritin
i am an artist, pic-sso
i am the trend that they follow
everybody calling me camo
i’m not an addict, lovato
now you think i don’t make bank, ay
i just think we ain’t the same, ay
i’m ’boutta make it big someday
but we just chilling on a sunday
now we skirt skirt on the raceway
do the x-ray and the survey
making the music on school days
that’s how you know that it’s doomsday

(chorus)
i’m goin’ all out
ain’t no way around it
i’m trynna ball out
c’mon if you ‘bout it
but you betta keep up
i’m not slowing down
i swear they gon’ see us
ain’t no way around it

- camoflaw

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