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All That

Hip-Hop/Rap

All That was released on September 1, 2025 by Still a Pro as a part of the album PROCEED WITH CAUTION

Song Details

AlbumPROCEED WITH CAUTION

Release DateSeptember 1, 2025

LabelStill a Pro

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Moses Andro Bronzan

Moses Andro Bronzan

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Moses Andro Bronzan

Moses Andro Bronzan

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

prodbypreston

Producer

1tavic

Producer

YtternBeats

Producer

Lyrics

I hear a beat, man its too fire so I hop up on a track and run that

I know what you want in a guy and I’m here to tell you baby that I’m all that

Mess him up, put him in a grave, then use that boys coffin as a doormat

Imma go up and hit me a grand slam, but you know I ain’t no at bat

Shawty flooding up in my DMs, feelin’ like it’s a tsunami

Got way too much money, so I went and bought a rari

But I got too many cars so I gave it to my mommy

I be playin’ wit’ these racks, with this paper, origami

I know how to make the crowd jump, I know how to make the ground shake

Like I’m Tyler the Creator, it’s gon’ be an EARFQUAKE

Ain’t signed to OVO, still stay strapped wit’ the drake

Lil’ bro posin’ for the gram, but his cars and cribs are all fake

Homicide, homicide, homicide, his body surround wit’ yellow tape

They callin’ me a hero, but I ain’t wearin’ no hero cape

Shoot ‘em back to the past, did you hear the news, it’s in the pape

I’m going way too evil, boy they say I’m like Professor Snape

They gettin’ way too close, so I tell that boy to back up

You broke boy go get your racks up

Get awards boy get your plaques up

No playing time, boy get your game up

No one knows you, get your fame up

You can’t hit me, get your aim up

They gettin’ way too close, so I tell that boy to back up

You broke boy go get your racks up

Get awards boy get your plaques up

No playing time, boy get your game up

No one knows you, get your fame up

You can’t hit me, get your aim up, huh

I hear a beat, man its too fire so I hop up on a track and run that

I know what you want in a guy and I’m here to tell you baby that I’m all that

Mess him up, put him in a grave, then use that boys coffin as a doormat

Imma go up and hit me a grand slam, but you know I ain’t no at bat

Shawty flooding up in my DMs, feelin’ like it’s a tsunami

Got way too much money, so I went and bought a rari

But I got too many cars so I gave it to my mommy

I be playin’ wit’ these racks, with this paper, origami

I hear a beat, man its too fire so I hop up on a track and run that

I know what you want in a guy and I’m here to tell you baby that I’m all that

Mess him up, put him in a grave, then use that boys coffin as a doormat

Imma go up and hit me a grand slam, but you know I ain’t no at bat

Shawty flooding up in my DMs, feelin’ like it’s a tsunami

Got way too much money, so I went and bought a rari

But I got too many cars so I gave it to my mommy

I be playin’ wit’ these racks, with this paper, origami, yeah!

Written by: Moses Andro Bronzan

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