Action Bronson, Styles P, Ea$y Money - All I Got lyrics

Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches

I got a couple of niggas that’ll drop yo body
Ridin in Ferraris and Maseratis
Suit's in Dubai and Abu Dabi
Catch em at the juice bar guzzling baji
They can chef it up like Emeril Lagasse
A game when daddy can’t play them posse
Martini and Rossi, asti spumante
You doin the science
I’m a giant just like Andre
Talk about washin the money
Like it was laundry
Probably smoking a blunt, sippin upon a Don P
Now all these whack rappers is beyond me
And the fact they think they
Nice that alarms me
But like alchemist I smoke calmly
The army couldn’t harm me
Kill yourself before you ever
Think to bomb me
Yea boss of the boss, nigga Don P

Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I got upmost respect everywhere I go
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches i got love from my fans
When they hear my flow, yo!
Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I get saluted by the people
When I’m on my block
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
I ain’t got it all but I’m
Good with all I got

I got some wild Albanians that
Come through the block
In some slippers and a jumpsuit
And lift off yo top
All maple on the shifter
Armagnac up in the snifter
Catch me in the 5 with the Shiksa
Leather vest with the patches all embroided
I tuck Jackie with the soy milk
Mad ginger before I rap
Bunch of joints like a bat rack
You warm pussy and it’s time
To take a cat nap
Smoke the catnip, fiends rip the plastic
Hookers getting bread
No G waste band elastic
Talkin business in the bath house
Hilfiger hats rockin stack house
The crib look like Shaq house
Uh, sharp foot like i'm John Bones Jones, kid
Tomahawke chop, red bone in
Grab yo bitch, lay nuts on the ho chin
Only thing for me to do is go in

Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I got upmost respect everywhere I go
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches i got love from my fans
When they hear my flow, yo!
Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I get saluted by the people
When I’m on my block
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
I ain’t got it all but I’m
Good with all I got

I got a couple of niggas
That’ll smoke yo boots
Ridin on a train, know they flew in the hoop
Probably in the projects or
Most of the stoops you can see em in the
Juice bar gulping the juice
Motherfuckers will shoot like they
Playin for doop deuces wild get the bricks
Throw em off of the roof
Crack pack and yo sneakers are boots
With a gun on yo waist
Keep it movin when police in pursuit
I’m out here in the Jeep ball coupe
About that life
If you ain’t, I ain’t speakin to you
About that mic, SP a beast in the booth
Like I’m indian
I’m the fuckin chief in the booth
Know the difference between a
Sheep and a wolf trade deuce dues dues
You don’t wanna talk shit to a bull
Get yo higher than the first blunt
Head in the pool
If your automatics are semi
Get a full wuddup?

Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I got upmost respect everywhere I go
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches i got love from my fans
When they hear my flow, yo!
Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I get saluted by the people
When I’m on my block
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
I ain’t got it all but I’m
Good with all I got