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All I Know
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Hip-Hop
All I Know was released on May 15, 2026 by Run It Up Records as a part of the album Lost Files - The Collection
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Release DateMay 15, 2026
LabelRun It Up Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Composer, Lyrics

Lyrics

[Intro]
I remember when I met Pimp C, you heard me?
****, I'm standin' up in the lil' club or whatever and **** like, "Man, that's Kevin Gates right there"
But he tryna figure out who I'm is and I'm already knowin' him, so sometime I get into my lil' Pimp C zone, you heard me? Look (QRed on the track and he runnin' this beat)
[Verse 1]
I'ma jump in the hardtop '86
Big dog, grab like eighty bricks
Sixteen with a kid and a baby sister
Grandma sick, no babysitter
People used to tell me don't play with pistols
But I hate to listen, so I stay with pistols
You get out of line and the K I'm grippin'
Now your mama cryin', hollerin' 'bout her baby missin'
Say I think I'm all that and I mug a lot
Really get it out the mud, had to hug the block
Really be with ten bones, so I thug a lot
Run up on me, think it's funny, I'ma bust the Glock
Iced-out G-Shock, slangin' bricks
Then I pulled out the Mercedes whip (Vroom)
Never say it to my face, but say Gates a bitch
But your old lady feelin' like Gates the shit (Yeah)
Pass through, stuntin' in another **** hood
Heard a **** play with you, wish another **** would (Mhm)
God bless my city, He protect my city
Wouldn't rep my city if another **** could
Hoes say I'm cute, super fly
Dick real good between you and I
Best friend could've got it, sayin' you a lie
Left her 'lone, now she talkin' 'bout suicide
Who am I? Who am I?
I'm your type, but you're not mine (Uh-uh)
Don't want your number, don't need your number
It'd be simply a waste of time (Uh-uh)
Take me a trip, bring me a bitch
Pitbull in her skirt with the banger on her hip (Bang)
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six
Three and two one-liters, I'ma drink me a six
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, uh
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
[Instrumental]
Ten toes deep, no backin' up
Talk a lot of shit, but I could back it up
Hold the hometown down, got 'em actin' up
Need to book me for a show 'cause I could pack a club
V.I.P., see me flex
N-E-C-K VVS
'Bout that action, we up next
This should be on TBS
B-A-L-L-I-N-G, be like that 'til I D-I-E
Club owners all know my name, they do not need to see ID
Park in the pole where the weapon be
Bullshit don't be stressin' me
But still I feel like I'm the shit
Now let's get back to the recipe
And calmed his thoughts collectively
Effectively been wreckin' beats
Know I sag my pants a lot
Get shot if ever testin' me
It's interestin' when women near
I got a wife, now get it clear
All you could do is suck my dick
Then let me wipe it in your ear
I'm so cold, throwed off
Reckless like O-Dog
But live life by the old law
And give stripes to no dog
CLS is in my section
Bimmer coupe just turned the corner
Some correction is deserved
You strike me wrong, I sic 'em on you
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly, women treat me like an idol
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go
Go, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why, this is everywhere that I go, oh
Written by: Kevin Gates
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