Chinx, Stack Bundles, Bynoe, Cau2G$ - All Good lyrics
[Chinx, Stack Bundles, Bynoe, Cau2G$ - All Good lyrics]
If I could fuck all these bad bitches
A nigga sure would
Coming through the ghetto
Grain grippin' all wood
Where that money coming and going
Break ya niggas off
If he was in the field wit cha
Go ahead and show him love
But on the flip side
Niggas coming at me with they hands out
I told them motherfuckers stand down
I catch him slippin' with his pants down
Break em off, choppa choppa, be a man down
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
I knew I balled since a little nigga
When that money slowed up
It wasn't good nigga
Kevin Costner with the wolves nigga
I dance on 'em once, see my two-step
Paddles on the wheel, tiptronic
That's a new 'vet
I do it for the trap and the hood bitches
Riot be the gang, all bets on that wood nigga
Fo', five, six, that's a head crack
Six out da four, leave your head crack
You weathered that storm or get rained on
Shaq in the paint
Drop step and get banged on
I do it for my dogs and my partna dem
Python, kick game like soccer dem
It's the mighty, mighty Riot
Eat with us nigga or you gonna diet
Mob or starve we all in, we all riot
What up!
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
Shit ain't all good
But everything is all right
When I lost my nigga, man I cried all night
When he lost his life, my whole world stopped
I think we could bring a
Plaque back to the Rock
I get chills when I hear it
Feel it when I see it
I can have a smile on my face
But don't mean it i'm in my own zone now
That's why I move alone now
When we all get together
That's when we hold it down
The roof on the thing come
Out when the sun out
Ridin' in that drop-top Mazi
Watch 'em dumb out we was born to make it
Put some respect on my name or I'ma take it
I'm around like a bracelet
Three stab wounds
Had to hide in the bathroom
I'm giving 'em lessons
Don't need no classroom
We running this sh -, even if we joggin'
So New York like the Garden pardon, Gs!
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
It's a whole lot of kitty talk
Not without Seymour (nah)
Patty cake, patty cake, youngin, I see more
C4, the Mercury switches
The worst on these bitches
Hoe wanna blow when you show 'em the glow
Rhyme slow like numbers on an R&B singer
The name ring bell like Stringer
I'm so educated like a
Nigga graduated from Yale
Flyin' and I'm glitterin'
Call me Tinkerbell
Peter Pan wasn't an option when
I was in the mix
I needed something with options
I was in a mix i owned half the building
Wanted some for half a million
Two-tone Phantom, half the ceiling
We ain't have to have a
Mitt to start catching feelings
Just enough to make niggas want
To snatch your children (okay)
Louis monograms where the rats get sealed in
The potato on the front for
When the cats start peelin'
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
A nigga sure would
Coming through the ghetto
Grain grippin' all wood
Where that money coming and going
Break ya niggas off
If he was in the field wit cha
Go ahead and show him love
But on the flip side
Niggas coming at me with they hands out
I told them motherfuckers stand down
I catch him slippin' with his pants down
Break em off, choppa choppa, be a man down
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
I knew I balled since a little nigga
When that money slowed up
It wasn't good nigga
Kevin Costner with the wolves nigga
I dance on 'em once, see my two-step
Paddles on the wheel, tiptronic
That's a new 'vet
I do it for the trap and the hood bitches
Riot be the gang, all bets on that wood nigga
Fo', five, six, that's a head crack
Six out da four, leave your head crack
You weathered that storm or get rained on
Shaq in the paint
Drop step and get banged on
I do it for my dogs and my partna dem
Python, kick game like soccer dem
It's the mighty, mighty Riot
Eat with us nigga or you gonna diet
Mob or starve we all in, we all riot
What up!
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
Shit ain't all good
But everything is all right
When I lost my nigga, man I cried all night
When he lost his life, my whole world stopped
I think we could bring a
Plaque back to the Rock
I get chills when I hear it
Feel it when I see it
I can have a smile on my face
But don't mean it i'm in my own zone now
That's why I move alone now
When we all get together
That's when we hold it down
The roof on the thing come
Out when the sun out
Ridin' in that drop-top Mazi
Watch 'em dumb out we was born to make it
Put some respect on my name or I'ma take it
I'm around like a bracelet
Three stab wounds
Had to hide in the bathroom
I'm giving 'em lessons
Don't need no classroom
We running this sh -, even if we joggin'
So New York like the Garden pardon, Gs!
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga
It's a whole lot of kitty talk
Not without Seymour (nah)
Patty cake, patty cake, youngin, I see more
C4, the Mercury switches
The worst on these bitches
Hoe wanna blow when you show 'em the glow
Rhyme slow like numbers on an R&B singer
The name ring bell like Stringer
I'm so educated like a
Nigga graduated from Yale
Flyin' and I'm glitterin'
Call me Tinkerbell
Peter Pan wasn't an option when
I was in the mix
I needed something with options
I was in a mix i owned half the building
Wanted some for half a million
Two-tone Phantom, half the ceiling
We ain't have to have a
Mitt to start catching feelings
Just enough to make niggas want
To snatch your children (okay)
Louis monograms where the rats get sealed in
The potato on the front for
When the cats start peelin'
Shit ain't always all G
Shit ain't always all good
If it was on me, we'd be always all good
Fuck them niggas talking
Put that money on the wood
They ever had a doubt
I'm here to tell 'em y'all could
Shit ain't all good nigga, all good nigga
Die as a hood nigga
One time for the traps and the hood bitches
Knew I ball since a little nigga
Little nigga good nigga