Baby Mane & Ridla — All In: тексты песен, клипы и концерты

Baby Mane & Ridla

All In

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Трек «All In» вышел в 16 декабря 2021 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Duetti (Migration)»)All In - Single

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АльбомAll In - Single

Дата релиза16 декабря 2021 г.

ЛейблDuetti (Migration)

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM71

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

Baby Mane

Исполнитель

Ridla

Исполнитель

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Hassan Abdi

Автор песен

Слова

L's up or get shelled on, (Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh)

Grrt, (Uh, I ain't stallin')

(Разве можно сделать лучше?)

Ayy (I ain't stallin')

(Yvng Finxssa got the sauce)

(I'ma go all in), all in

(Stallin') (Kitties dem callin'), ballin'

Bodies keep, bodies keep (Bodies keep fallin') (We ain't talkin')

(I'ma bring that tool in)

(I'ma bring that, I'ma bring that, yo, yo, yo), grrt

I'ma go all in, uh, no, I ain't stallin' (No, I ain't, no, I ain't)

Kitties dem, kitties dem callin', uh, I'ma keep ballin' (Ayy)

Bodies keep, bodies keep fallin', uh, still, we ain't talkin' (Nah)

I'ma bring that tool in, slap shots, no warnin'

No warnin' (Warnin'), my **** got cuffed, I was snorin'

It was 5AM in the mornin' (Mornin')

Now it's HMP that they tourin' (Free them)

Meantime I'm outside in these streets

I got a voice in my head and it's tellin' me to quit

But, I can't, I'm a different breed

Send a **** to the cemetery, I'm with gang 'til the death of me

Outside where it's nothin', but jealousy (Jealous)

"We're cool" but nah, he's an enemy

You ain't ten-seventeen, what you tellin' me?

What you tellin' me? We ain't in the same pedigree (No)

'Cah most of my **** got felonies

That's right, gotta stay sellin', B

Mother said she hate the way that I'm earnin' (Sorry mum)

Sorry Mum, you know that I'm learnin'

I'ma go all in, (All in), no, I ain't stallin' (No I ain't, no, I ain't)

Kitties dem, kitties dem callin', I'ma keep ballin'

Bodies keep, bodies keep fallin' (Fallin')

Still, we ain't talkin' (Still, we ain't')

I'ma bring that tool in, (Ayy, ayy, ayy), slap shots, no warnin' (Ayy, ayy)

I was young when I stepped on these pavements

Makin' money, I was runnin' outta patience

Can't fuck with you, you're complacent

If I put trust in you then don't break it (Don't beak it)

I was broke, I ain't had no savings (No)

Man, I had so much dreams (So much dreams)

Fill up my contacts with so much fiends, yeah

Yo, Mane, come we fuck up these streets

So much fiends, I ain't stop when I saw some P's

I ain't gonna stop 'til I reach my dreams

Walk around town 'til I hurt my feet, uh

No stoppin', I'm coppin' then shottin' it (And shottin' it)

If he's gone through the low, I'ma doube it (Ayy, ayy)

And you know my batch, we ain't stumblin'

All my life in my best, they runnin' it

'Cah all the nights I done prayed for them times like this (Different times)

So, it's only right that I shine for the nights I risked

Fell in love with the streets, I went and hugged my strip, uh

(Ayy) Started off with a dream and cap tryna make it out (Baow, baow)

I'ma go all in, uh, no, I ain't stallin' (No, I ain't, no, I ain't)

Kitties dem, kitties dem callin', (Ballin'), uh, I'ma keep ballin' (Ayy)

Bodies keep, bodies keep fallin', uh, still, we ain't talkin' (Nah)

I'ma bring that tool in, slap shots, no warnin', uh

I'ma go all in (No, I ain't stallin')

Kitties dem, kitties dem callin', uh (I'ma keep ballin')

(Bodies keep, bodies keep fallin', uh)

(Still, we ain't talkin')

(I'ma bring that tool in) (Slap shots, no warnin'), baow, baow

Written by: Hassan Abdi

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