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ALL IN
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ALL IN was released on November 7, 2025 by FOOTED UP REKORDS as a part of the album BOOK OF GAME
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelFOOTED UP REKORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kt Foreign
Kt Foreign
Background Vocals
Peezy
Peezy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kt Foreign
Kt Foreign
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Slapp
Danny Slapp
Producer

Lyrics

(Hey, Danny, you made it slap)
Yeah, if I don't break her for a dub, I ain't gon' serve you (I ain't gon')
Push up on his feets in Lam' truck, he lookin' nervous, yeah
And look, this ain't the two-door, yeah, this the Urus, huh (Yeah, this the Urus)
I'm jumpin' in her DM 'cause I was curious
Free game, come with some trap, I'll let you peep game (Yeah, free game)
A hundred bands on my neck, they need some new chains (They need some new chains)
He broke on her and got nothin', he need a new lane (He need a)
Ayy, if she broke, then we don't even speak the same language (Bitch)
Yeah, put it up, it's Mr. Fetty G's, yeah, she should come pay me
She stompin' through the pavement, she tryna check a payment
I threw veneers in her mouth, yeah, she don't got braces
I keep around who starin' down 'cause I done wore patience
Yeah, she got her body done, go put some miles on it (Go put some miles on it)
When I break her for the trap, I tell her smile for me (I'll break you for it)
Yeah, hit it from the back, she threw the towel in
She said it's Foreign or it's nothin', yeah, she all in (You hear me?)
Yeah, she got her body done, go put some miles on it (Yeah)
When I break her for the trap, I tell her smile for me (I'll break you for it)
Yeah, hit it from the back, she threw the towel in
She said it's Foreign or it's nothin', yeah, she all in (Ghetto)
I got her teeth done (Teeth), I got her titties did (Ghetto)
I told her, "I got faith in you just like Biggie did" (Biggie)
Say she believe in my dream, she gon' make me rich (She gon' make me rich)
I'm talkin' shit 'cause I'm in Vegas 'round all pimps
I'll take all my cheese and go to Cali 'fore I deal with a bitch ('Fore I deal with a bitch)
And put a stack on each one 'cause it just make more sense
Before I buy a bitch a purse, I pay my mama rent
I gotta stack all this shit, you know I got three kids
Seen too many **** get smacked, let's go to Club LIV (Let's celebrate)
Wake up and get straight to the dog shit, I don't hesitate
I'm in Miami in a penthouse, it got elevators
Made like ten million on my own, you can't tell me nathan
Drive a quarter-million-dollar car with no registration
I don't eat pork, but every day I bring home bacon (Danny, you made it slap)
I go Chrome Heart joggin' pants off a pair of Asics
I'm at the top now, but I started in my auntie basement
If my **** Snoop could see me now, he'd say I'm the greatest
They ain't believe in this shit, they used to call me crazy
Now them same **** askin' Ghetto for a favor
Written by: Kt Foreign
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