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armani depaul - all i know lyrics

[intro]
what you want me to do?
young money, young money
that’s all i know
db man, get that doe doe
that’s all i know
and that’s all i know
and that’s all i know
(its roachy balboa)and that’s all i know
and that’s all i know (blllaaatttttt!)

[hook]
roll by, everything fly
but you ain’t gotta worry because everything mine
and we’ll be getting money till the day we f-ckin die
we’ll be getting money till the day we f-ckin die
to me it’s easy, rockin every show
pockets extra cheesy, gettin steady doe
and thats all i know, and thats all i know
and thats all i know, and thats all i know

[armani depaul]
im on that new new yeah im focused
on tha mission to the money
hoes choosin haters hatin
pay no attention b-tch im runnin
yall think these rappers got somthin
but they posing, fake and them frontin
but im out here on that real block
and im still ridin im hustlin
my n-ggas got that antidote
i ain’t tryna let it go
got ———
seen em out and let em go
then i blow cuz i’mma make it happen
these n-ggas scary
luis v shows meet the browns, no tyler perry
—–i be goin hard in the —-
ridin state to state sendin hoes in the —-
the i got my poker face on super —
no jewelry im — im on, thats all i know, go

[hook]
roll by, everything fl
but you ain’t gotta worry because everything mine
and we’ll be getting money till the day we f-ckin die
we’ll be getting money till the day we f-ckin die
to me it’s easy, rockin every show
pockets extra cheesy, gettin steady doe
and thats all i know, and thats all i know
and thats all i know, and thats all i know

[db tha general]
p-a-p-e-r-a-c-a-r ya breh thats paper
i bought that bar i bought that car
ju-just to stunt on you haters
i be catchin suckers later
ain’t no favorites gotta get it right
you lookin broke you stayin broke
you see me on my money hype
like-like my brother curly only messin with them bummy types
they said im doin bad ain’t that sad ain’t that funny right
we-we-we eatin over here i keep my tummy tight
watch the light whatch the door
evil is what you waitin for
i throw that money up and ask them haters what they hatin for
ain’t no cash on me its only plastic what im waitin for
gon make it rain, i make it stack
i let you ho, you bring that back
dont need no ones, i need them racks
now tell me how you fold that

[roach gigz]
i’mma sign for digits, then decline the dizits
quit rappin man you better off washin dishes
and the cost for visits, i get doe for shows
dont even step in the club unless they show my pockets low
not c-cky but, who else gon prop me up
huh im coffee up, feelin real mafia
so you can’t refuse what i offer ya
they really can stop me bruh
so im not stoppin, im poppin like mary poppins
im watin out every option, its roachy balboa
but they know im not boxin
if the money in the lake then
im throwin to the ——
ain’t worried bout your offense
you should see my defense
verse over, thee end

- armani depaul lyrics

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