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All In
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Hip-Hop/Rap
All In was released on September 5, 2025 by GoodTalk as a part of the album All In - Single
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Release DateSeptember 5, 2025
LabelGoodTalk
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Will Survives
Will Survives
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
will uhlhorn
will uhlhorn
Songwriter
bullethx
bullethx
Arranger

Lyrics

I can’t stop, I’m all in. I can’t stop, can’t call in. If I got ten bands, I’ll put down all ten. I gotta
stand on business. Guess what? I’ll put down all ten. All these thoughts in my head, like the
balls spin. I cannot stop or get boxed in. I do whatever I gotta to not, not win. Cut you off if he
not locked in ’cause I cannot.
I can’t stop, I’m all in. I can’t stop, can’t call in. If I got ten bands, I’ll put down all ten. I gotta
stand on business. Guess what? I’ll put down all ten. All these thoughts in my head, like the
balls spin. I cannot stop or get boxed in. I do whatever I gotta to not, not win. Cut you off if he
not locked in ’cause I cannot.
I been thinking, I don’t think that I’m like them. I think that I don’t gotta listen, shouldn’t listen
better on my own. I can’t promise this or that but I’ll say this, I’ll be back. No one could ever tell
me different, man. I feel it in my bones. I hate to flex or to boast but it’s Will from the hills to the
mountain, going from coast to coast. Twenty o-six v eight Toyota Tundra or Taco, I get to pick
which hocus pocus. Everyone got in my way so I got out the way so that I could lock in and stay
focused.
People would definitely talk but it’s not what it seems when I walk ‘round the block. Man, it’s
bogus. I’m the type stand on business, hold it down, sleep on me. Holy miss, I did this, did that.
How gotta bounce, build a hut. I call that bouncy house, gotta stick to my gut. I gotta count you
out. I gotta listen to God and my balls. Gotta take the Ls, wipe ‘em off and fuckin’ ball. I could
lose this and that, everything, fuck it all. I could lose this and that, everything, fuck it all.
I been thinking, I don’t think that I’m like them. I think that I don’t gotta listen, shouldn’t listen
better on my own. I can’t promise this or that but I’ll say this, I’ll be back. No one could ever tell
me different. Man, I feel it in my bones.
I can’t stop, I’m all in. I can’t stop, can’t call in. If I got ten bands, I’ll put down all ten. I gotta
stand on business. Guess what? I’ll put down all ten. All these thoughts in my head, like the
balls spin. I cannot stop or get boxed in. I do whatever I gotta to not, not win. Cut you off if he
not locked in ’cause I cannot.
I’m trying to stack up a whole ton of farmland. Grow a big potato field and Mary Jane, Tarzan. I
don’t got diamonds all over me. I ain’t planning on it. I’m trying to have big muscles, hard hands.
I’m trying to live healthy, feel great. Big old trucks on big wheel bases. Big guns and big ammo
cases. Get some and pick up the pace.
What’s up? It’s Will. I’m in the backwoods living. I’m trying to compost the shit for the plants, for
the rabbits, the ground where I’m usually pissin’. I’m about to build a log house and then a
kitchen, a pen for the rabbits, a coop for the chicken. About to go around planting blueberries.
Next year I’ll be going round blueberry picking. Listen, birds chirping. I’m feeling real good. I’m
growing, I’m hunting, I’m trapping, I’m fishing.
Listen- I’m about to, I’m about to… I’m about to run up the cash and go missing. I’m trying to
stay sunny, wind blowing, dogs barking, birds chirping, bees buzzing, snakes hissing. They
trying to change up the kid because of this or that. I’m trying to disappear and stay different.
Stay working, stay winning. Fall back but stay in it, stay pimpin’. Same vision, same mission,
same woman, same vision.
Hey, I’m always running low on bar and chain oil. Property split between the hills and some flat.
They’re right next to each other but not the same soil. Walk around the lake catching fish. Take
the heads, catch the crawdads and then make my own little sea boil. I could cook trout on a
stump or a bunch of little sticks on a grate or a pan or tin foil.
I can’t stop, I’m all in. I can’t stop, can’t call in. If I got ten bands, I’ll put down all ten. I gotta
stand on business. Guess what? I’ll put down all ten. All these thoughts in my head, like the
balls spin. I cannot stop or get boxed in. I do whatever I gotta to not, not win. Cut you off if he
not locked in ’cause I cannot.
I been thinking, I don’t think that I’m like them. I think that I don’t gotta listen, shouldn’t listen
better on my own. I can’t promise this or that but I’ll say this, I’ll be back. No one could ever tell
me different. Man, I feel it in myI been thinking, I don’t think that I’m like them. I think that I don’t gotta listen, shouldn’t listen
better on my own. I can’t promise this or that but I’ll say this, I’ll be back. No one could ever tell
me different. Man, I feel it in my bones
Written by: will uhlhorn
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