Tayyib Ali, Tedy Andreas - All Year lyrics

Yeah 2016 shit ali and Andreas man 2AM shit
Bitch yeah

I can tell what you on, yeah
I can tell you a fraud, yeah
They can tell I'm a boss
Count them dead presidents, all year
Keep 'em jealous like all year
Bands, Lexus', all year
I can tell you a fraud
Count them dead presidents, all year

I can tell when people really on
Smiles don't match when they shake my palm
And I keep my back like Nate Dogg
And I keep my bitch in Saint Laurent
And I force the issue that I'm up next
And I press issues like Men's Health
And I lost respect for some old heads
On the Town West, Black SL

This is your sensitivity check
No this is not Call of Duty
The damage been done to your hoe
Ain't no way that I can undo it
Friends of enemies quick
Once your figures six
Once you equivalent of being the
#1 pick in your city
My drafts are sicker than shit that
You think is your hit gone

I can tell what you on, yeah
I can tell you a fraud, yeah
They can tell I'm a boss
Count them dead presidents, all year
Keep 'em jealous like all year
Bands, Lexus', all year
I can tell you a fraud
Count them dead presidents, all year

I can tell what you want
You can tell I'm a boss, yeah
Hustle hard like Rick Ross, yeah
My youngens knock the packs off, yeah
Keystone, we all here
Strapped up like the military
Put the ammunition onto anybody
Fuck the competition cos' it's our year

How you grinding but you still ain't got it
Since a youngen I been all about it
'Member they was quiet but I got 'em shouting
I was at the bottom but now I got it popping
Gotta make it I ain't got an option
Talking on the phone with my accountant
Then I score on your bitch when I touch down
She was lurking on Twitter and hit the follow

We got them choppers thats
Filled with Hollows
Keep talking shit 'til they see me popping
A couple homies sitting in the jail
A couple homies sitting in the projects
A few of 'em snitchin', they really silent
And I'm the one that got the city poppin'
A few of 'em switchin', ain't on my side
So when I see 'em, we ain't really vibin'
Cos'

I can tell what you on, yeah
I can tell you a fraud, yeah
They can tell I'm a boss
Count them dead presidents, all year
Keep 'em jealous like all year
Bands, Lexus', all year
I can tell you a fraud
Count them dead presidents, all year