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i said we going all out
w-ssup

i said we going all out
w-ssup

i said we going all out
game squad

————verse 1——————

i been dressing in all black
but haters been hating on it- what
counting stacks stead of facts
and checks with numbers on it

addressing all this bullsh-t
and effing with some new chicks
bumpin on the exclusive
and kicking with some new kicks

they say let the beat rock
let be the rock
talking duffle bags
and plastic but only visa

check it
the n-gga balling automatically
making my own style
instead of being inside a pedigree (uh)

life is party so we go loud
it ain’t enough
untill we get enough
gotta stacks my papers up

i know you acting up
sayn that you got jewels
n-gga not you, i’m talking to those
that act loose

gucci, prada and things
shining diamonds “that bling”
i been packing them thangs
that why chicks mess with me

now it’s time get all out
put you hands up
lets run like it’s own house

———-hook———-

i said we all going out
(it ain’t enough until we get enough)

————–verse 2———–

verse 2
internationally known, the world love me
game’s over so the chapter is gone
i told you homie

we going all out
like we owning the campus
picture a brother running this
like a marching band anthem

making a mil for the track
so the car is always black
i’m checking out the states
with 2 flags

coming from the hood
now i represent my block
you had you chance but you now blew it
now this n-gga took you spot
(uh)

i came around like that
waving my hands in the air
fresh low cuts
nominated a platinum player

check up songs
now i’m on live television
ignored by many
but this n-gga had a vision

i have a dream to bee seen
inside a maybach
with a couple girls
tryn to get me lay backs[lay back]

now it’s time get all out
put you hands up
lets run this like it’s our own house
(uuuuuh)

—————–hook—————
[what you said?]
i said we going all out
it ain’t enough until we get enough

————-verse 3————

so this is how it goes
move fast & drop it slow
slow it down but when the beat
starts you better go

i’m flipping all these dollars
now everybody wanna holla
they giving me phone numbers
but i ain’t even gonna call her

so all my ladies
do it, do it until u can’t get enough
and all my fellas
hustle until you get ur papers up

another day is here
so another dollar comes
money and fame is over rated
so i’ll just deal this with my gun
(pow)

as i get in the club
people giving me head shots
get it?
another shoot going into head

blue lights in the cealing
looking like i’m in a dream
so i just hit it
and let my body go into rest

so when i wake up
people try to say that
i went outta line
i wish they could re-say that

cuz now it’s time to get
all out
put your hands up
let’s run this like it’s our own house

(uh)
game over

i been dressing in all black
but haters been hating on it- what
counting stacks stead of facts
and checks with numbers on it

addressing all this bullsh-t
and effing with some new chicks
bumpin on the exclusive
and kicking with some new kicks

they say let the beat rock
let be the rock
talking duffle bags
and plastic but only visa

check it
the n-gga balling automatically
making my own style
instead of being inside a pedigree (uh)

life is party so we go loud
it ain’t enough
untill we get enough
gotta stacks my papers up

i know you acting up
sayn that you got jewels
n-gga not you, i’m talking to those
that act loose

gucci, prada and things
shining diamonds “that bling”
i been packing them thangs
that why chicks mess with me

now it’s time get all out
put you hands up
lets run like it’s own house

———-hook———-

i said we all going out
(it ain’t enough until we get enough)

————–verse 2———–

verse 2
internationally known, the world love me
game’s over so the chapter is gone
i told you homie

we going all out
like we owning the campus
picture a brother running this
like a marching band anthem

making a mil for the track
so the car is always black
i’m checking out the states
with 2 flags

coming from the hood
now i represent my block
you had you chance but you now blew it
now this n-gga took you spot
(uh)

i came around like that
waving my hands in the air
fresh low cuts
nominated a platinum player

check up songs
now i’m on live television
ignored by many
but this n-gga had a vision

i have a dream to bee seen
inside a maybach
with a couple girls
tryn to get me lay backs[lay back]

now it’s time get all out
put you hands up
lets run this like it’s our own house
(uuuuuh)

—————–hook—————
[what you said?]
i said we going all out
it ain’t enough until we get enough

————-verse 3————

so this is how it goes
move fast & drop it slow
slow it down but when the beat
starts you better go

i’m flipping all these dollars
now everybody wanna holla
they giving me phone numbers
but i ain’t even gonna call her

so all my ladies
do it, do it until u can’t get enough
and all my fellas
hustle until you get ur papers up

another day is here
so another dollar comes
money and fame is over rated
so i’ll just deal this with my gun
(pow)

as i get in the club
people giving me head shots
get it?
another shoot going into head

blue lights in the cealing
looking like i’m in a dream
so i just hit it
and let my body go into rest

so when i wake up
people try to say that
i went outta line
i wish they could re-say that

cuz now it’s time to get
all out
put your hands up
let’s run this like it’s our own house

(uh)
game over

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