All Love

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I'on even like you niggas I'on even-, ayy I'on even like you niggas Why wouldn't I bring my pistol? Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in track and let you hear the engine? Did her wrong, she got me back, we don't even gotta mention She from the streets but she retired, a lame ass nigga I'm pinchin' I miss the hood, I ain't gon' lie my momma say "Don't risk it" I look the Barbie in her eyes and said, "I'm not your Kenny" I'm in the car right now I'm flying, but still too late I missed you Damn, damn, damn, aye You got me beat with that, Ion even know how you sleep with that If the love real keep with that before this shit too deep for that I changed they life, and they don't even rap, the fans ask me for that Nigga want beef, but you don't want blood you better keep it rap Ran out of trouble to out of town, but that's where they tweaking at Karma a bitch, she go around, it ain't no secret then Damn, aye Tune you kidding yourself You do drugs and keep your peace, but they say you killing yourself I fuck you to get at her and now you feeling yourself You so high you said you God you must repent to yourself Aye, aye I'on even like you niggas I'on even, aye I'on even, aye I'on even like you niggas Why wouldn't I bring my pistol? Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in track and let you hear the engine? I'on even, aye I'on even like you niggas I'on even like you niggas I'on even like you niggas I'on even like you niggas Why wouldn't I bring my pistol? Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in track and let you hear the engine? Did her wrong, she got me back, we don't even gotta mention Damn, damn, damn, aye I'on even like you niggas Why wouldn't I bring my pistol? I'on even like you niggas, like eh Damn, damn, I'on even Aye, aye, aye